Wooing My Ex-Wife

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 obsequious

their three years of marriage, he always remained aloof,

him, his face was cold, stern, and filled

had treated her as if

sat on her lap, cautiously and attentively doing everything

much like a big dog intoxicated by affection and

was something she could

extremely satisfied, Gwendolyn let out a series of

he began to please her

not help but

eyes were red with anger as

urge within him as he wished that he was

it hard to

never had feelings for me? Were all those years of affection just my

she lifted Maverick’s shirt and brought

bit down gently, while Gwendolyn’s caresses over his body

she played with Maverick, she

lie to

when I needed you the

destined that we could

for you has

Charles looked dejected, unable to utter a single word for quite some

added, “As you can see, I’m doing quite well

should

Charles’ eyes as he stared at

turn around, look at him, and reveal even the

Unfortunately, she did not.

was too busy teasing Maverick with a

increasingly restless

breathing became rapid, the frequency

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

unconsciously let out a

extremely patient and smiled

“Okay.

I’ll satisfy you

stand up, and then

returned the

and straighten

from the tight grip of the belt, but they were like

red marks moved around in Charles’ vision, he felt

his heart hurt even

tidied himself up, Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in her

beautiful eyes were filled with warmth as she said,

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

Gwendolyn and Maverick left

Villa, and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew her hand

particularly tiring to

her eyes to rest, her face

change left Maverick

Bar just now, he had heard

had to choose between you and him,

are good-looking, but he is

It’s not the same.

were still tinted

reached out his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit of sincerity in those words she

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

face displayed the epitome