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.

me?” he muttered,

it felt bouncy at the slightest

unable to carry on with his mischievous

her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed

messing around. I have a

heard her murmured words clearly and

knows she has a husband and must keep a distance from

cheeks felt so good to the touch that Charles

his gaze landed

looked soft and

should feel great kissing them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss

by a strange impulse,

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if he was

was about to touch her lips, he stopped

The desire in them dissipated and was

rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney,

to other women. For so

yet now, he actually wanted

This woman is

and curled up

next morning, Whitney woke

had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it neatly on the coffee

marvelous scent of fried eggs and toast

you’re awake. Did

attire. She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head sideways to glance

short, disheveled hair, he

face indicated

couch, especially since he

He did not

look on his face, knowing that he was suppressing his

you’re too used to sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s 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 used to it,” Whitney

pleasant when he said, “Lucas and Jasmine will accuse me of mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m

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

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