A look of helplessness flashed in Jane’s eyes. Everytime he was unhappy, he would demand a kiss, just like a child. But she smiled and raised her head to kiss him on the lips.

“I wasn’t lying to you, I remember how kindly you have treated me and I treasure it greatly”.

“So this is only because of how kindly I’ve treated you?”

Something flickered in Ethan’s gaze. If other men were nice to her, would she respond to them in the same way? The thought made his face ...