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

that discussion, she

still sitting on him,

was in the wrong, but

into his room, climbed onto his

out

neck first, and her response was

justified it inside, Morwenna felt she

sincerely apologized. "Stuart, I'm sorry for entering your room

quickly fled

the stairs, she sighed

already disliked her, and here she was, striking him on the second

the room, Stuart dabbed at the blood

deep gaze rippled like a lake disturbed by

resting, 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 unlikely as no one

a situation since

had hurt someone

her neck, he knew the force he had

girl didn't fear him. Instead,

fluctuation suppressed the irritability

Stuart's thoughts, Morwenna reheated breakfast downstairs and waited a while before Stuart sluggishly

as if nothing had happened, she greeted him with

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