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.

in this extremely

three years of marriage, he always remained aloof, condescending, and full

and filled with arrogance.

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

something she

satisfied, Gwendolyn let out a series of

her bright expression, he began to please her with his tongue more

could not

red with anger as he glared

he was the one sitting on top of Gwendolyn and making her laugh

do you dare to say you’ve never had feelings for me? Were all those years of affection just

her finger. Then, she lifted Maverick’s shirt and brought it back to

down gently, while Gwendolyn’s

played with Maverick,

once. But you stepped back when I needed you the most. From that moment on, it was destined that we could never be together in this lifetime.

unable to utter a single word for

you truly feel that you

brimmed in Charles’ eyes as he

Gwendolyn to turn around, look at him, and reveal even the

Unfortunately, she did not.

teasing Maverick with

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

saw his struggle to hold himself back and gently asked,

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

patient and smiled indulgently. “Okay. This isn’t the right place, so I’ll satisfy you when we go

and then untied the belt that bound

it on and straighten your

the tight grip of the belt,

around in Charles’ vision, he felt his eyes

Maverick tidied himself up, Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in her small one. Her

glance at Charles on the couch

Gwendolyn and Maverick left

back to Bay Villa, and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew her hand with a

particularly tiring to put on that show. While she gently closed her eyes to rest, her face regained

left

of Realm Bar just now, he had heard the most

to choose between you and him,

good-looking, but he is

still tinted red. Hesitantly, he reached out his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the

“Gwendolyn…”

could touch her sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned in disgust and instinctively moved her

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