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.

me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching out and pinching

wanted to pinch her hard, but her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair that

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

deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed his hand

I

heard her murmured words clearly and

least she knows she has a husband and must keep a

felt so good to the touch that Charles couldn’t stop himself from pinching

gaze landed on

soft

great kissing them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss

strange impulse, Charles leaned closer

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if he was

was about to touch her lips, he stopped

in them dissipated and was

out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and went back

celibacy for Gwendolyn had made him indifferent to other women. For so many years,

yet now, he actually wanted to kiss

going mad. This woman is poisonous. I have

frustrated, he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on

next morning, Whitney

already brought breakfast

scent of fried eggs and toast

awake. Did you sleep well last

office attire. She stood across from the coffee table and

short, disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly lazy

face indicated

it difficult to turn his body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide

numb. He did

giggle when she noticed the look on his face, knowing that

distinguished man, you’re too used to sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s

sleeping on the couch. There’s

was wearing a formal black suit and a tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a high

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