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.

him in this extremely

always remained aloof, condescending,

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

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

something she could never

extremely satisfied, Gwendolyn let out a

he began to please her with his tongue

not help

anger

was the one sitting on top of Gwendolyn and making

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

lifted Maverick’s shirt and brought

better, bit down gently, while

with Maverick, she responded

From that moment on, it was

to utter a single

added, “As you can see, I’m doing quite well now. If you truly feel that you owe me something, you should stay far

brimmed in Charles’ eyes as

him, and reveal even the slightest hint of reluctance in

Unfortunately, she did not.

busy teasing Maverick with a beaming

Gwendolyn’s actions. As his breathing became

struggle to hold himself back and gently asked, “Do you want

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

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

to stand up, and then untied the belt that bound his hands.

it on and straighten

of the belt, but they were like

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

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

did not glance at

Gwendolyn and Maverick left

and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew

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

change left

private room of Realm Bar just now,

to choose between you and him, I would choose

but he is handsome. It’s not

were still tinted red. Hesitantly, he reached out his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit of sincerity in those

“Gwendolyn…”

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

the epitome of

But when it comes to me, she can’t even