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.

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

and delicate that it felt bouncy at

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

deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed

messing around. I

heard her murmured words clearly

knows she has a husband

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

gaze landed

looked soft and

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

by a strange impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

as if he was doing something

he was about to

eyes. The desire in them dissipated and was

He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and

indifferent to other women. For so many years,

he actually wanted to kiss

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

curled up

next morning, Whitney woke up

she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen

fried eggs and toast wafted into his

awake. Did you sleep well

from the coffee table and

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

his face indicated

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

He did

when she noticed the look on

sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch

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

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