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

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

on with his mischievous plan. Instead,

slumber, frowned

I

murmured words clearly and instantly felt much

husband and must keep a distance from

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

his gaze landed on her rosy

soft and

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

impulse, Charles leaned closer to

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he was doing something

about to touch her lips, he

his eyes. The desire in them dissipated and

he abruptly stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced

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

now, he actually wanted to kiss

must be going mad. This woman is poisonous.

frustrated, he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on

next morning, Whitney woke

she had already brought breakfast

of fried eggs and toast wafted into his

Did you sleep well

stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head sideways to glance at

groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly

his face

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

sore and numb. He did

the look on his face,

you’re too used 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 already used to

find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some distinguished man. I’ll

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