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 reaching out and pinching her cheek to test if she was truly

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

carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead, he lightly pinched her cheek

in her slumber, frowned

messing around. I

words clearly and instantly felt

has a husband and must keep a distance

cheeks felt so good to the touch

gaze landed on her

soft

great kissing them. She’s my wife,

by a strange impulse,

Thump, thump.

as if he was doing

about to touch her lips, he

in them dissipated and

of bed, distanced

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

now, he actually wanted to

mad. This woman is poisonous. I have to

curled up on the couch

morning, Whitney

she had already brought breakfast from the

eggs

Newton, you’re awake. Did you

from the coffee

he gave off a particularly lazy and amiable

his face

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

sore and numb. He did not sleep

giggle when she noticed the look on his

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.

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

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

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