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

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

to carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead,

still deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed

I

clearly and instantly felt much

husband and must keep

soft cheeks felt so good to the touch that

landed on her rosy

looked soft and

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

impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

as if

to touch her lips, he stopped

The desire in them

of bed, distanced himself

indifferent to other women. For so many

now, he actually wanted to

going mad. This woman is poisonous. I

and curled up on the couch to sleep

morning, Whitney

Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast from

fried eggs and toast wafted

you’re awake. Did you sleep

from the coffee table and cocked her head sideways to glance

With his short, disheveled hair, he gave

face indicated

to turn his body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed for a long

numb. He did not sleep well

the look on his face,

used to sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the couch. I’m already used to

when he said, “Lucas and Jasmine will accuse me of mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some distinguished man. I’ll get used to sleeping on the couch in a few days’

that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair

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