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.

his face softened.He

to

with lust as he stared at her supple

say to him.She felt his actions proved his affection for

Janet’s ears turned red.

are asking me that?" she murmured

shook his head

him that he couldn’t touch her without

her.He kissed her

the back of

her lip, making her eyes flutter

as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan

his waist and rested

muscular body made her heart

Janet couldn’t dodge.

let go of her until they

you going to get

her face against his chest, hearing

come and get

Ethan shrugged.

smile made

couldn’t take her eyes off

no choice but to get

the corner of her

like strawberry.I like it.It’s

nine when they

apartment, she rushed into the bathroom