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.

woman. Are you pretending to be asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching

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

unable to carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead, he lightly pinched her

still deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed his hand

messing around. I

words clearly and instantly

knows she has a husband and must keep

the touch that Charles couldn’t stop

landed on her

soft and

She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a

by a strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if

he was about to touch

eyes. The desire in

of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and

For so many years,

yet now, he actually wanted to

woman is

and curled

morning, Whitney woke up

time Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen

fried eggs and toast wafted into

Newton, you’re awake. Did

She stood across from the coffee

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

face

especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed

numb. He did

a giggle when she noticed the look on his face,

normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep

you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some distinguished man. I’ll get used to

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