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.

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

want to kiss

as he stared

eyes widened.She didn’t know what to say to him.She felt

Janet’s ears turned red.

me that?" she murmured

his head in

he

toward her.He kissed her lower lip and gently

in the back of her

on her lip, making her

parted, Ethan lifted her in

involuntarily wrapped her legs around his waist

chiseled, muscular body made her

Janet couldn’t dodge.

let go of

going to get

as she rested her face against his chest, hearing

come and get

Ethan shrugged.

smile made her heart skip

take her eyes off

choice but

corner of her lips

like strawberry.I like it.It’s just

almost nine when

soon as Janet entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to