Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

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.

to take advantage of me?” he muttered,

her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the

unable to carry on with his

frowned and unconsciously brushed his hand

around. I

her murmured words clearly and instantly felt much

she knows she has a husband

felt so good to the touch that Charles

landed on her

looked soft

feel great kissing them. She’s my wife, after

impulse,

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if he was doing something

as he was about to touch her lips,

desire in them dissipated and was replaced by

rolled out of bed, distanced himself from

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

yet now, he actually wanted to

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

himself in a blanket and curled up

Whitney woke

the time Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast

marvelous scent of fried eggs and toast

you’re awake. Did you

stood across from the coffee table and cocked

groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he gave

face indicated

body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and

felt sore and numb. He did not sleep well

to stifle a giggle when she noticed the look on his face, knowing

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

and Jasmine will accuse me of 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. I’ll get used

eyed Whitney’s attire. She was wearing 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 a particularly professional

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