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.

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

want to

was thick with lust as he

say to him.She

Janet’s ears turned red.

me that?"

his

just told him that he couldn’t

toward her.He kissed her lower lip and

the back of

on her lip,

parted,

his waist and rested her head

chiseled, muscular body

Janet couldn’t dodge.

go of her

to get

against his chest, hearing

will come and get

Ethan shrugged.

smile made her heart skip a

take her eyes off

but to

corner of her

like strawberry.I like it.It’s just

almost nine when

soon as Janet entered the apartment, she rushed

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