Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 170 Waking From The Dream

Charles was truly on the verge of exploding.

He suppressed the fury in his heart and spoke with a gentler tone.

“Gwen, I can do all those things too, and I’m better looking than him. Wouldn’t that make you happier?”

Gwendolyn once again lifted Maverick’s chin, examining his facial features.

“You are good-looking, but he is handsome. It’s not the same,” she retorted.

Charles had gentle and delicate features, with a pair of deep blue eyes that added a touch of color and made him look more beautiful than a gorgeous woman.

On the contrary, Maverick’s eyes were dark and deep, and his facial features were extraordinarily handsome.

When he was not smiling, he would exude a cold aura.

But when he softened the look in his eyes, feigning innocence and playing the victim, he gave off the vibe of a wolf in sheep’s clothing, which made Gwendolyn want to punish him.

His face was, above all, strikingly attractive.

This time around, with his thin lips gently holding his shirt and his hands bound, he was the embodiment of desire and submission.

This gave her a strong urge to tease him relentlessly.

Gwendolyn’s words fell softly into Maverick’s ears, sounding especially pleasant and soothing.

He obediently held his hands up high and kept the shirt in his mouth without moving an inch. Under Gwendolyn’s teasing, his face turned slightly red.

“Such a good boy.”

Gwendolyn was quite pleased with Maverick’s performance. She picked up the glass of red wine on the table and brought it to his lips, saying, “This is your reward.”

Maverick parted his lips, and his shirt slipped off.

With Gwendolyn feeding him, he drained the glass of red wine in one gulp.

As the wine entered his throat smoothly, a sweet and intoxicating aroma filled his senses. It was the most delicious wine in the world.

For a moment, Maverick was completely immersed in the sweet aroma of the wine.

Upon seeing the dark red wine dripping from the corner of his mouth, Gwendolyn gently wiped it away with her index finger.

The drop of wine was transferred to her fingertip. She glanced at it, then brought her finger to Maverick’s lips. “It’s yours. Lick it clean.”

Maverick’s cheeks flushed. He gently extended his tongue, carefully licking the wine off her finger and sending a tingling sensation through it.

him in this extremely

marriage, he always remained aloof, condescending, and

with arrogance. He had treated her as if she owed him

lap, cautiously and attentively doing everything he could to please her. He was much like a big dog intoxicated by affection

something she could never

out a series of hearty

took in her bright expression, he began to

not help but

red with anger as

within him as he wished that he was the one sitting on top of Gwendolyn and making her

accept the reality. “Gwen, do you dare to say you’ve never had feelings for me? Were all those years of affection just my

finger. Then, she lifted Maverick’s shirt and brought

while Gwendolyn’s

she played with Maverick, she responded to Charles’

most. From that moment on, it was destined that we could never be together in this

looked dejected, unable to utter a single word for quite

“As you can see, I’m doing quite well now. If you truly feel that you owe me something, you should stay far away from me and never disrupt my life

brimmed in Charles’ eyes as he

at him, and reveal even the slightest hint of reluctance in her

Unfortunately, she did not.

too busy teasing Maverick

growing increasingly restless due to Gwendolyn’s actions. As his breathing became rapid, the frequency

saw his struggle to hold himself back and gently asked,

his shirt, his lips trembling slightly. With his brows furrowed, he unconsciously let out a soft groan in

appeared extremely patient and smiled indulgently. “Okay. This isn’t the right place,

gently patted Maverick’s waist, signaling him to stand up, and then untied the

on and

red marks on Maverick’s wrists from the tight grip of the belt, but they were like a trophy

moved around in Charles’ vision, he felt his eyes sting. Not

Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in her small one. Her beautiful eyes were filled with warmth

did not glance at Charles on the couch

Gwendolyn and Maverick left Realm Bar hand in

into the car to head back to Bay Villa, and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew her hand

While she gently closed her eyes to rest, her face regained

sudden change left Maverick a

Realm Bar just now, he had heard the most beautiful words

had to choose between you and

good-looking, but he is handsome. It’s

his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit of sincerity in those words she

“Gwendolyn…”

could touch her sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned