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 by

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.

frowned and unconsciously

I

words clearly and

husband and must keep a distance from

cheeks felt so good to the touch that Charles

his gaze landed on her rosy

looked soft

feel great kissing them. She’s my wife,

impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

as if he was

he was about to touch her lips, he stopped

The desire in them dissipated and was

his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney,

women. For so many years, he had felt nothing but disgust for other

actually wanted to

mad. This woman is poisonous. I have

a blanket and curled up on the couch to sleep for

morning, Whitney woke

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

eggs

Newton, you’re awake. Did

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

he gave off a particularly

face

couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed

He did not sleep well

to stifle a giggle when she noticed the look on his face, knowing

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

“Lucas and Jasmine will accuse me of mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on

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

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