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?"

of Rosefrost Hollow had debated what it would take

were part of that discussion, she might suggest, "Try punching

still sitting on

feel like she was in the wrong, but there was this nagging thought

his room, climbed onto his bed, and hit

out

by going for her neck first, and her response was just basic

Morwenna

sorry

that, Morwenna quickly

the stairs, she

the second day of their marriage. She worried about whether they could ever

in the room, Stuart dabbed at the blood at the corner of

like a lake disturbed

a rule well understood by the folks at the Hetfield's Homestead. Nobody dared intrude into his room. And at Windcharm Villas, it was even more

since coming into power as

hurt someone

her neck, he knew the force he had

the girl didn't fear him. Instead,

rare emotional fluctuation suppressed the

downstairs and

as if nothing had happened, she greeted him with a

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