Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

me?” he muttered, then retaliated by

soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair that it would go red at his

on with his

her slumber, frowned and unconsciously

around. I have a

heard her murmured words clearly and instantly felt

has a husband and must keep a

the touch that Charles couldn’t stop

his gaze landed on her rosy

looked soft and

them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss

impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he was

as he was about to touch

opened his eyes. The desire in them dissipated and was

He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and went back to the

him indifferent to other women. For so many years, he had felt nothing

actually

woman is poisonous. I have to stay

wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on the couch to

next morning, Whitney woke up

already brought breakfast from the

eggs and

awake. Did you sleep

stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head sideways to glance

groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly

face indicated

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

sore and numb. He did not sleep

to stifle a giggle when she noticed the look on

you’re too used to sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the couch. I’m already used

of mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the

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