The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 736

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.

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

delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair that it would go

carry on with his

her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed his hand

I

words clearly and instantly felt

husband and

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

gaze landed

soft

kissing them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing

a strange impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he

he was about to touch her lips,

eyes. The desire in them dissipated and was replaced by

advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from

to other women. For so many years, he had felt nothing

actually

mad. This woman is poisonous. I

curled up on

next morning, Whitney woke up

up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it

eggs and toast wafted

you’re awake. Did you

She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head

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

his face indicated

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

and numb. He did not sleep well at

to stifle a giggle when she noticed the look

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

you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s

tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was

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