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.

advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated by

felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair

carry on with his

still deep in her slumber, frowned and

messing around. I have a

heard her murmured words clearly and instantly

least she knows she has a husband and must keep a

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

landed on

looked soft

wife, after all. Stealing a kiss isn’t a crime,

strange impulse, Charles leaned closer to

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if he was

he was about to touch

his eyes. The desire in them

of

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

now, he actually wanted to

mad. This woman is poisonous. I have

in a blanket and curled up on the couch to sleep for

Whitney

up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it neatly on the

eggs and toast wafted into

Did

from the coffee table

groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he gave

face

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

back felt sore and numb. He did not sleep well

giggle when she noticed the look on his face,

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

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

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

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