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

pinch her hard, but her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was

with his mischievous plan. Instead, he

still deep in her slumber, frowned

around. I have a

her murmured words clearly and instantly

husband

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

landed

soft and

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

impulse,

Thump, thump.

as if he was doing

he was about to touch her

in them dissipated and

his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced

women. For

actually wanted

is

himself in a blanket and curled up on the couch to

morning, Whitney

had already brought breakfast from the

marvelous scent of fried eggs and

Newton, you’re awake. Did

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

groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he gave

face

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

He did not

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

find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the

you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch.

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