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.

take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching out and pinching her

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

carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead, he lightly pinched

her slumber, frowned and unconsciously

messing around. I

murmured words clearly and instantly felt much

knows she has a husband and must keep a distance from

good to the touch that Charles couldn’t stop himself from pinching

gaze landed on

looked soft

wife, after all. Stealing a kiss

strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if he

as he was about to touch her

in them dissipated and was

something, he abruptly stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced

For

he actually wanted to

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

wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up

morning, Whitney

brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it

marvelous scent of fried eggs and toast wafted into his

you’re awake. Did you sleep well last

already changed into office attire. She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her

disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly lazy

his face

it difficult to turn his body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide

felt sore and numb. He did

failed to stifle a giggle when she noticed the look on

the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the couch. I’m already used to it,”

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 to sleeping on the couch in a few days’

skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail, giving her a

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