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

really want to

lust as he

say to him.She felt his actions proved his affection

Janet’s ears turned red.

me that?" she

his head in

told him that he couldn’t touch her

her lower lip and gently licked

moaned in the

on her lip, making

as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan

her legs around his waist and

muscular body

Janet couldn’t dodge.

let go of her until

to

she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.She

come and get it

Ethan shrugged.

playful smile made her

take her

but to get the

pecked the corner of

lips taste like strawberry.I

almost nine

the apartment, she rushed into the