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.

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

really want to kiss

was thick with lust as

know what to say to him.She felt

Janet’s ears turned red.

me that?"

his head

had just told him that he couldn’t touch her without her

her lower lip and gently

moaned in the

her lip, making her eyes flutter

soon as Janet’s mouth parted,

waist and

chiseled, muscular body made her

Janet couldn’t dodge.

go of

going to get

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

come and

Ethan shrugged.

made her heart

take her

no choice but to

the corner of her lips

taste like strawberry.I like

almost nine when they got

Janet entered the apartment, she rushed into