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.

tugged at the comers of his lips, and his face softened.He gently held her hand and

to

was thick with lust as

widened.She didn’t know what to say to him.She felt his actions proved his

Janet’s ears turned red.

asking me

shook his head

he

toward her.He kissed her lower lip

moaned in the back of her

nibbled on her lip, making

mouth parted, Ethan

around his waist and rested her head on his

body made her heart

Janet couldn’t dodge.

go of

to get the

flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing

need.My friend will come and

Ethan shrugged.

smile made her heart skip a

couldn’t take her eyes off

choice but to get

pecked the corner

like strawberry.I like

was almost nine when

the apartment, she