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.

asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching out and pinching her cheek to test if she

delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure.

carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead, he lightly

slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed his

messing around. I

heard her murmured words clearly

husband and must keep a distance

soft cheeks felt so good to the touch that

gaze landed

looked soft

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

impulse, Charles leaned closer

Thump, thump.

as if he

was about to

in

his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and went back to

had made him indifferent to other women. For so many years, he had felt nothing but

actually wanted

be going mad. This woman is poisonous. I have to stay away

he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on the couch

Whitney woke up

woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and

fried eggs and

Newton, you’re awake. Did you sleep well

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

appeared groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he

his face

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

felt sore and numb. He did not sleep well at

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

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 it,” Whitney

and 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 the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some distinguished

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

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