NovelEnglishThe Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 98: Secret ExposedHow could Jnot feel guilty? Although Ethan seemed casual, he treated her like a princess.
If she planned to leave him for sreason 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.
Jlowered 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 Jsaw 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," Jsaid in a hushed voice.
His words both confused and touched her.
She turned around and continued to walk forward.
Ethan followed Jand 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 Jclasp his finger.
A smile tugged at the comers of his lips, and his face softened.He gently held her hand and caressed her fingers with his thumb.
Ethan’s voice was thick with lust as he stared at her supple lips.
Janet’s eyes widened.She didn’t know what to say to him.She felt his actions proved his affection for her.
Janet’s ears turned red.
"Why are askingthat?" she murmured shyly.
Ethan shook his head in amusement.
Jhad just told him that he couldn’t touch her without her permission.
Ethan leaned toward her.He kissed her lower lip and gently licked it.
Jmoaned in the back of her throat.
He nibbled on her lip, making her eyes flutter close.
As soon as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her in his arms.
She involuntarily wrapped her legs around his waist and rested her head on his chest.
His chiseled, muscular body made her heart stutter.
Jcouldn’t dodge.
Ethan didn’t let go of her until they were breathless.
"Aren’t you going to get the motorcycle?"
Janet’s face flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.She licked her swollen lips and smiled to
herself.
"No need.My friend will cand get it himself."
Ethan shrugged.
His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat.
Garrett would have no choice but to get the Vyrus himself.
Ethan pecked the corner of her lips again.
"Your lips taste like strawberry.I like it.It’s just so sweet."
It was almost nine when they got home.
As soon as Jentered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to shower.
Ethan was checking his phone on the sofa in the living room.
Just then, the male subordinate who had played the role of his boss sent him a message.
"Boss, what should we do with the painting on the wall?"
"Why bother asking?"
Ethan typed impatiently.
They obviously had to keep the painting.
Meanwhile, the bathroom door opened.
Noticing that she had forgotten to take the bath towel, Jdecided to tiptoe to her room to get it.
A football gwas playing on the TV.
The commentator’s intense voice muffled her footsteps, so Ethan didn’t notice her.
When Jwalked past behind him, she caught a glimpse of Ethan’s phone and saw someone asked about the painting on the
wall in a respectful tone.
Jstopped.
Her face darkened as she finally understood what had happened.
"Ethan!"
Ethan jerked up in shock when he heard her high-pitched voice.
He didn’t expect Jto cout of the bathroom so soon, so he subconsciously hid the phone behind his back upon hearing
her voice.
But seeing the fury in her face, Ethan immediately realized it was too late.
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