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.

me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching out and pinching her cheek to test if she was truly

bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so

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

deep in her slumber, frowned

I have

words clearly and

knows she has a husband and must keep a distance from other

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

gaze landed on her rosy

soft

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

a strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

if he was doing something

about to

in them

out of bed, distanced himself

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

he actually wanted to

mad. This woman is poisonous. I

and curled up on the couch to sleep for the

morning, Whitney

Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the

fried eggs and toast

you’re awake. Did you sleep

across from the coffee table and cocked her head

hair, he gave off a particularly

face indicated

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

He did not sleep well at

the look on

It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight.

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

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