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

delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin

on with his mischievous

slumber, frowned

around. I have a

heard her murmured words clearly and

she knows she has a husband and must keep a distance from

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

his gaze landed on

soft

She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss

a strange impulse, Charles leaned closer to

Thump, thump.

as if he was doing something

was about to touch her

The desire in them dissipated and was

rolled out of bed, distanced himself from

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

he actually wanted

must be going mad. This woman is poisonous. I have to stay away from

in a blanket and curled up on the couch to

next morning, Whitney

breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it neatly on the

eggs and

awake. Did

stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head

With his short, disheveled hair, he gave

face

found it difficult to turn his body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed for a

numb. He did not

the look on his face, knowing that

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

mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some distinguished man.

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

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