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.

in this extremely obsequious manner delighted

of marriage, he always remained aloof,

she saw him, his face was cold, stern, and filled with arrogance. He had treated her as if she owed him

could to please her. He was much like a big dog intoxicated by affection and

something she could never have

Gwendolyn let out a

he began to please

could not

eyes were red with anger

he was the one sitting on top of Gwendolyn and making her

the reality. “Gwen, do you dare to say you’ve never had feelings for me?

Maverick’s shirt and brought

better, bit down gently, while Gwendolyn’s caresses over his

played with Maverick, she responded to Charles’

when I needed you the most. From that moment on, it was destined that we could never be together in

unable to utter a single word

feel that you owe me

in Charles’ eyes as he stared at her

turn around, look at him, and reveal even the

Unfortunately, she did not.

was too busy teasing Maverick

Gwendolyn’s actions. As his

his struggle to hold himself back

trembling slightly. With his brows furrowed, he unconsciously let out a soft groan in

and smiled indulgently. “Okay. This isn’t the right place, so

to stand up, and then untied the belt that bound

on and

tight grip of the belt, but they were like a trophy to Charles’

he felt his eyes sting. Not only that, his

tidied himself up, Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in her small one. Her

did not glance at Charles on

and Maverick left Realm

back to Bay Villa, and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew her

particularly tiring to put on that show. While she gently closed her eyes to rest, her face

change left

now,

to choose between you

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

out his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit of sincerity in those words

“Gwendolyn…”

her sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned in disgust and instinctively moved her

displayed the epitome