Greta listened intently while Morwenna spoke with equal seriousness.

"My dear, you fancy Stuart, but don't you find it a bit exhausting?" Greta couldn't help but ask.

She was such a proud person. Even if she felt that Stuart was a good match for her, being with him felt stifling. Over time, it led to a sort of mental fatigue.

Morwenna shook her head, "Not really. I know I'm not in his league, but he's okay with me liking him, even agrees to share a bed, and lets me hold his hand."

Greta widened her eyes in surprise.

Was this Stuart she was talking about?

Anyone who didn't know better might think she was describing some kind of prince charming.

always cold-hearted man, show such tolerance

time, I tried a sip of Norbert's whiskey, got a bit tipsy, and kissed him. He seemed a bit upset

red, her delicate and adorable features tinged with

leaned in too close

Morwenna finished her story, she realized Greta was almost on top of

up gracefully, "Ahem, sorry. I got

strange. They had just met and weren't very close. From certain perspectives, they were even rivals in love, yet Greta seemed very

didn't play it up, straightforwardly saying, "I quite

a sudden?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

plenty of great men out there, but a friend who clicks with you is worth their weight in gold. I find you more interesting than any of

at the

Otherwise, she wouldn't have shared

by Greta's curiosity, Morwenna recounted how she first met

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