The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 170 Waking From The Dream

Charles was truly on the verge of exploding.

He suppressed the fury in his heart and spoke with a gentler tone.

“Gwen, I can do all those things too, and I’m better looking than him. Wouldn’t that make you happier?”

Gwendolyn once again lifted Maverick’s chin, examining his facial features.

“You are good-looking, but he is handsome. It’s not the same,” she retorted.

Charles had gentle and delicate features, with a pair of deep blue eyes that added a touch of color and made him look more beautiful than a gorgeous woman.

On the contrary, Maverick’s eyes were dark and deep, and his facial features were extraordinarily handsome.

When he was not smiling, he would exude a cold aura.

But when he softened the look in his eyes, feigning innocence and playing the victim, he gave off the vibe of a wolf in sheep’s clothing, which made Gwendolyn want to punish him.

His face was, above all, strikingly attractive.

This time around, with his thin lips gently holding his shirt and his hands bound, he was the embodiment of desire and submission.

This gave her a strong urge to tease him relentlessly.

Gwendolyn’s words fell softly into Maverick’s ears, sounding especially pleasant and soothing.

He obediently held his hands up high and kept the shirt in his mouth without moving an inch. Under Gwendolyn’s teasing, his face turned slightly red.

“Such a good boy.”

Gwendolyn was quite pleased with Maverick’s performance. She picked up the glass of red wine on the table and brought it to his lips, saying, “This is your reward.”

Maverick parted his lips, and his shirt slipped off.

With Gwendolyn feeding him, he drained the glass of red wine in one gulp.

As the wine entered his throat smoothly, a sweet and intoxicating aroma filled his senses. It was the most delicious wine in the world.

For a moment, Maverick was completely immersed in the sweet aroma of the wine.

Upon seeing the dark red wine dripping from the corner of his mouth, Gwendolyn gently wiped it away with her index finger.

The drop of wine was transferred to her fingertip. She glanced at it, then brought her finger to Maverick’s lips. “It’s yours. Lick it clean.”

Maverick’s cheeks flushed. He gently extended his tongue, carefully licking the wine off her finger and sending a tingling sensation through it.

this extremely

their three years of marriage, he always remained aloof, condescending,

cold, stern, and filled with arrogance. He had treated

doing everything he could to please her. He was much like a big dog

a scene was something she

out

began to please her with his

could not

anger as he glared at Maverick

within him as he wished that he was the one

found it hard to accept the reality. “Gwen, do you dare to say you’ve never had feelings for me? Were all

Then, she lifted Maverick’s shirt

bit down gently, while

played with Maverick, she

you once. But you stepped back when I needed you the most. From that moment on, it was destined that we could never be together in this lifetime. Now, my fondness for you

to utter a single word

“As you can see, I’m doing quite well now. If you truly feel that you owe me something, you should stay far

Charles’ eyes as

around, look at him, and reveal even

Unfortunately, she did not.

was too busy teasing Maverick with a

restless due to Gwendolyn’s actions. As his breathing became rapid,

to hold himself back and gently asked, “Do you

slightly. With his brows furrowed,

isn’t the right place, so I’ll

and then untied the belt

on and straighten your

from the tight grip of the belt, but they were like

he felt

Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in her small one. Her beautiful eyes were filled

did not glance at Charles on the

Gwendolyn and Maverick left Realm Bar hand in

got into the car to head back to Bay Villa, and it was then

that show. While she gently closed her eyes to rest, her face regained its

sudden change left Maverick a

Bar just now, he had heard the most beautiful words from

I had to choose between you and him,

good-looking, but he is handsome. It’s not

he reached out his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the

“Gwendolyn…”

sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned in

the epitome of