Fletcher's gaze sharpened a touch more than usual.

It was surprising that Stuart was upset over how he addressed Morwenna.

After all, regardless of the affectionate names they would use for Adelaide, Stuart never seemed to care.

Testing the waters, Fletcher asked, "Stuart, have you fallen for Morwenna?"

Stuart scoffed, "Do you think that's possible? The day I give my life away to someone-that's the day I might fall in love. But that's never going to happen."

Fletcher knew it too.

For Stuart to believe in love, he would need to trust someone with his life.

Was that possible? Absolutely not!

Thinking of Morwenna's sincere and naive demeanor, and recalling how he once taught Stuart the tricks to win a woman's heart, Fletcher felt like slapping himself. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Even if Morwenna was the only thing calming his storms, there should have been a kinder approach.

have been dragged into this

their conversation, Stuart took off his shirt, revealing

week was for nothing, Stuart. You'll keep getting fevers till the inflammation subsides." Stuart was indifferent, "It's not like it'll kill

again, doing a far neater job than

"Morwenna, you

the door, nor did anyone

walked over and opened the door, only to find Morwenna was

turned to Stuart, "She seems

Stuart's expression darkened.

to just walk away. Somewhat uneasy, he suggested, "Maybe you should give her

even more somber. "I

he mocked her, she never asked again, and he was too

have each other's numbers? That's just so

Stuart

genuinely needed Morwenna's

room felt colder than

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