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

flushed, "Last time, I tried a sip of Norbert's whiskey, got a bit tipsy, and kissed him. He

red, her delicate and adorable features

in too

almost on top of her and jumped back, "You... please

"Ahem, sorry. I got carried

very close. From certain

confusion on Morwenna's face, Greta didn't play it up, straightforwardly saying, "I quite like

dropped open a bit, "Aren't you into Stuart? Why are you interested in me all of a sudden?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

are different things. There are plenty of great men out there, but a friend who clicks with you is worth

blushed at

she wouldn't have shared so much

Greta's curiosity, Morwenna recounted how

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