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.

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

skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so

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

frowned and unconsciously brushed

I

heard her murmured words clearly and

she has a husband and must keep

the touch

his gaze landed on

soft

should feel great kissing them. She’s my wife, after

strange impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he was doing something

was about to touch her lips,

eyes. The desire in them dissipated and was replaced by

abruptly stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and went back

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

he actually wanted to kiss

must be going mad. This woman is poisonous. I have

frustrated, he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on the couch to sleep for

morning, Whitney woke up

brought breakfast from the kitchen and

eggs and toast wafted into his

you’re awake. Did

into office attire. She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her

short, disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly lazy and amiable

his face indicated

especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed

sore and numb. He did not sleep well

to stifle a giggle when she noticed the look on his face, knowing that he

only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the couch. I’m already

you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need

skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail, giving

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