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.

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

had wanted to pinch her hard, but her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair that it would go red at

his

deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously

messing around. I have a

heard her murmured words clearly and

she has a husband and must keep a distance

felt so good to the touch that Charles

gaze landed on her

soft

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

impulse, Charles leaned closer

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he was

to touch her lips, he

The desire in them dissipated

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

other women. For so many

actually

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

in a blanket and curled up on the couch to

Whitney woke up

the time Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast

scent of fried eggs and

you’re awake. Did you sleep

across from the coffee table and

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

face indicated

he was used to sleeping on the

and numb. He did not sleep well

when she noticed the look on his face, knowing

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

you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not

pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist.

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