The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

How could Janet not feel guilty? Although Ethan seemed casual, he treated her like a princess.

If she planned to leave him for some reason one day, the pain would feel excruciating as if someone had ripped her heart right out of her chest.

The wind whistled in the night.

Janet lowered her head and tried to get hold of herself.

"I could have handled it on my own, Ethan." Her voice drifted with the wind.

She had always been alone and fought her own battles.

Ethan walked up to her, and Janet saw his yellowing canvas shoes.She looked up, and her gaze met his enigmatic eyes.

Ethan smiled and gently stroked his hair.

"You have a husband now.It’s different."

Ethan’s broad chest blocked the wind as he stared into her eyes.

"Let’s go back.It’s late," Janet said in a hushed voice.

His words both confused and touched her.

She turned around and continued to walk forward.

Ethan followed Janet and caught up with her.

The cicadas chirped in the quiet summer night.

All of a sudden, Ethan felt something touch his finger.He looked down and saw Janet clasp his finger.

lips, and his face softened.He gently held her hand and caressed

want to

as he stared at

say to him.She felt his actions

Janet’s ears turned red.

asking me that?"

shook his head

him that he couldn’t touch her without her

kissed her lower

moaned in the back

lip,

parted, Ethan lifted her in his

involuntarily wrapped her legs around his waist and rested

body made her heart

Janet couldn’t dodge.

let go of her

to get

rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.She licked her swollen lips and

friend will come

Ethan shrugged.

made her heart skip a

couldn’t take her

have no choice but to get

the corner

taste like strawberry.I like it.It’s just

was almost nine when they got

the apartment,