Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

“Oh, Ben!” “You slut!” the woman’s moans of pleasure were interspersed with Ben’s lustful growls.

Gwen wanted nothing more than to storm out of the room and strangle these two!

There was only half an hour away from Luna and Joshua’s stipulated arrival time, and yet these two were still messing around!

Why did she never notice it lasting this long, even when he was with her?

Did he take some sort of pill before this?

“The pill is working splendidly!” the woman piped up as though she sensed Gwen’s exact thought. “You’re doing so well, Ben!”

“I told you; I had this within me, I just needed the pill to help me bring out my potential!” Ben snickered gleefully.

Gwen rolled her eyes at this.

All of a sudden, her phone buzzed with a message from Luna. [Gwennie, we’re almost there. Are you ready?]

Gwen needed to learn how to respond to this. She paused, then replied, [Um, I have a situation.]

[What happened?]

you guys come

problem entirely if Ben were to tell Tyson about her

if Ben were to spill the beans, then Tyson’s suspicions would be

would have been

traffic jam on the way. Take

was up to and

off her shoulders when she saw this. She closed her eyes, exhaled, and continued eavesdropping on the commotion outside the

woman were still engrossed in their throes of pleasure, and judging by

part was-they seemed to heading

“Thud!”

door as they started fooling around, right

her brows when she

Damn it!

would kill Ben once everything

car screeched to a halt right outside the

bells sounded in