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.

advantage of me?” he muttered,

to pinch her hard, but her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at

found himself unable to carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead,

her slumber, frowned and

messing around. I

clearly and instantly felt

has a husband and must keep a distance

cheeks felt so good to the touch

gaze landed

soft

them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss isn’t

a strange impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

if he

was about to touch her

eyes. The desire in

something, he abruptly stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney,

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

yet now, he actually wanted

must be going mad. This woman is

himself in a blanket and curled up on the

next morning, Whitney woke

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

scent of fried eggs and toast wafted into his

you’re awake. Did you

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

With his short, disheveled hair, he gave off

his face indicated

his body on the small couch, especially since he was used

and numb. He did not sleep well

the look on his face,

normal that you find the couch too

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

a formal black suit and a tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail, giving her

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