While she was lost in her thought, she saw him enter the walk-in closet.

Charles never undressed in front of her.

The bed was too soft, and the silk bedding felt smooth and comfortable against her skin.

Whitney fell asleep in no time.

After Charles dried his hair and emerged from the walk-in closet, he was greeted by the sight of Whitney sleeping in an unsightly manner. Half her body was outside the blanket, exposing her slender legs.

He walked over and helped Whitney with the blanket.

As her fair legs were wrapped around the blanket, he inadvertently touched her soft skin.

As if he had been electrocuted, he froze in place.

Whitney was a beauty to behold despite the way she slept.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and he felt his throat going dry.

D*mn it. I actually have feelings for this woman.

Charles furrowed his brows.

His unbidden feeling overwhelmed him with guilt. This is a mistake. How could I tarnish my love for Gwendolyn over the past ten years?

“Have you forgotten that there’s another man in this room? How can you sleep so carelessly? If you were to encounter a man with ill intentions, he would have taken advantage of you tonight.”

Despite feeling displeased, Charles tucked her in tightly.

However, as soon as he turned around, the restless Whitney extended her arm outside the blanket again, looking nothing like a lady.

Charles went over and stuffed her arm back under the covers silently.

Suddenly, Whitney turned over and wrapped her arm around Charles’ neck.

A hint of guilt fleeted across his eyes. She had pushed him down onto the bed, and he found himself gazing at her sleeping face that was magnified before him.

pretending to be asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated

skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair that it would go red at

himself unable to carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead, he lightly

her slumber, frowned and

around. I have a

murmured words clearly and

a husband

touch that Charles couldn’t

his gaze landed

soft

kissing them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss isn’t

a strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

if he was doing

was about to touch her lips, he stopped

in them dissipated

of bed, distanced himself

made him indifferent to other women. For so many years,

yet now, he actually wanted

mad. This woman is poisonous. I have to stay away from

he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up

next morning, Whitney woke

already brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it neatly on the

scent of fried eggs and toast wafted into his

Newton, you’re awake. Did you sleep well last

changed into office attire. She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head sideways to

hair, he gave off a particularly lazy and

face indicated

small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide

numb. He did not

she noticed the look on his face, knowing that he was suppressing his

It’s only normal that you find the couch too

his tone wasn’t very pleasant when he said, “Lucas and Jasmine will accuse me of mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on

and a tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a

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