The Ex and Her Riches

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 obsequious manner delighted

marriage, he always

cold, stern, and filled with arrogance. He had treated her as if

he could to please her. He was much like a big dog intoxicated by

a scene was something she

satisfied, Gwendolyn let out a series

took in her bright expression, he began

could not help

red with anger as he

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

to say you’ve never had feelings for

Maverick’s shirt and brought it

gently, while Gwendolyn’s

she played with Maverick, she

you 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. Now, my fondness for you has

a

now. If you truly feel that you owe me something, you should stay far away from me

as he stared at

anticipated Gwendolyn to turn around, look at him, and

Unfortunately, she did not.

was too busy teasing Maverick with

As his breathing

back

lips trembling slightly. With his

patient and smiled indulgently. “Okay. This isn’t the right place, so I’ll

to stand up, and then untied the

and straighten

Maverick’s wrists from the tight grip of

the red marks moved around in Charles’ vision, he felt his eyes sting. Not only that, his heart hurt

large, well-defined hand in her small one. Her beautiful eyes were filled with warmth as she said, “Let’s go back

entire time, she did not glance at Charles on the couch

Gwendolyn and Maverick left

to Bay Villa, and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew

on that show. While she gently closed her eyes to rest, her face regained its

change left Maverick a

Bar just now, he had heard

I had to choose between you and him, I would choose

but he is handsome.

his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit

“Gwendolyn…”

her sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned in disgust

the epitome

least she had the patience to explain things to Charles. But when it comes to me, she can’t even be bothered to say an extra