Stuart groggily observed the woman straddling his waist, one hand clutching his shirt at the chest, the other balled into a fist.
He felt a headache.
He just woke up, and his voice was as hoarse as a bass drum. "Drop it."
Recognising Stuart was totally awake and his hold on her neck was lessening, Morwenna's face ballooned up in indignation, looking like a miffed squirrel, she retorted "What about you let go of my neck first, huh?!" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Stuart released his hold, noticing the purplish bruises on Morwenna's neck. His gaze flickered momentarily.
He muttered, "Who let you in?"
Morwenna suddenly felt guilty. "I saw you weren't up at this hour and thought you might have passed out. Just came to check."
With those words, her guilt intensified.
Before she entered, Stuart had been sleeping soundly, undisturbed.
After her entrance, Stuart's handsome face bore a bruise, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
Morwenna was about to say something to mend the situation.
Feeling her unusually high body temperature through his clothes as she sat on his waist, Stuart finally scowled, "How long do you plan on sitting there?"
Hollow had debated what it would take to stir the real emotions
part of that discussion, she might suggest, "Try punching
sitting on him, Morwenna
feel like she was in the wrong, but there
into his room, climbed onto his bed, and
out of defense
by going for her neck first, and her response was just basic
how she justified it inside, Morwenna
apologized. "Stuart, I'm sorry for
that, Morwenna quickly fled
stairs,
and here she was, striking him on the second day of their marriage. She worried about
Stuart dabbed at the blood at the corner of
deep gaze rippled like a lake disturbed by a
Homestead. Nobody dared intrude into his room. And at
encountered such a situation since coming into power as an
hurt someone
neck, he knew the force he
the girl didn't fear him. Instead, she
suppressed the irritability brought on by
reheated breakfast downstairs
happened, she greeted him with a sincere smile, "Stuart, breakfast
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