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

years of marriage, he always remained

face was cold, stern, and

as if she owed

on her lap, cautiously and

much like a big dog intoxicated by affection and waiting

something she could never

out a series

he began to please her with his tongue more

could not help

Charles’ eyes were red with anger as he glared at Maverick

that he was the one sitting on top of Gwendolyn and making her

it hard

do you dare to say you’ve never had feelings for me? Were all

Maverick’s shirt and

knowing better, bit down gently, while Gwendolyn’s caresses

with Maverick, she responded to Charles’

lie to

stepped back when I needed

destined that we could never be

my fondness for you has

Charles looked dejected, unable to utter

you can see,

truly feel that you owe me something, you should stay far away from me and never disrupt

Charles’ eyes as he

eagerly anticipated Gwendolyn to turn around, look at him, and reveal even the slightest hint of reluctance in her

Unfortunately, she did not.

teasing Maverick with

increasingly restless due

breathing became rapid, the frequency of his whimpers

struggle to hold himself back and gently asked, “Do you want it?” Maverick bit down on his shirt,

furrowed, he unconsciously let out a soft groan

patient

“Okay.

isn’t the right place, so I’ll satisfy you

signaling him to stand up,

returned the

on and straighten your

wrists from the tight grip of the belt, but they were like a trophy

moved around in Charles’ vision, he felt his

only that, his heart hurt

Maverick tidied himself up, Gwendolyn gently took

warmth as she

glance at Charles on the couch

Maverick left Realm Bar hand

got into the car to head back to Bay Villa, and it was then that

was particularly tiring to put

gently closed her eyes to rest, her face regained its previous coldness, and her

left Maverick a bit

private room of Realm Bar just now, he had heard the most beautiful words

I had to choose between you and him, I would

but he

It’s not the same.

ears were

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

could touch her sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned in disgust and instinctively

displayed the epitome of