The Ex and Her Riches

Gwendolyn’s tears turned into a stream. She could not stop them.

Clutching his hand, she screamed, “Don’t you dare die, Cedrick! I’m going to marry someone else if you die and make you regret it as long as you live!”

Cedrick’s bloody lips parted in a painful smile.

“T-That won’t do. You’re mine.”

Despite her tears, she managed a chuckle before turning to the two paramedics in the corner. “I’m here. Send him in, quickly.”

Cedrick would not let go of her hand. “Let me explain, Gwenny, please?”

“Be good and go through with the surgery. I’ll be out here. You can tell me everything when it’s over.”

Cedrick’s visage was paler than ever. It looked as though every drop of blood had been drained from him. It was plain he could not hold on much longer.

However, he stubbornly maintained his grip on her wrist—he wanted to get a good look at her. There was only a ten percent chance of survival if he went in, and he feared he might never regain consciousness.

Gwendolyn’s heart wrenched painfully. She forced herself to pry his fingers apart and watched him being wheeled into the emergency room.

The light came on, indicating that the surgery was underway. Gwendolyn sat outside and gazed blankly into space. The tears streaking her face had not yet dried.

It was her first time shedding tears in front of that many people, but she did not care. All she knew was that she did not want Cedrick to die.

She waited for three hours until nine that night, yet Cedrick still had not emerged.

Nico sent the squadron home. With a similarly grave expression, he sat on the bench across from Gwendolyn.

Then, as if he had considered something at length, he began, “You thought that Mr. Jenson had lied to you about the incident involving the abandoned warehouse six months ago. He was not. He did enter knowing full well he might die. If not for the rest of the boys making it there in time to rescue what’s left of him, he would have died in the fire.”

slowly to

strife, and he needed to return and deal with it. The whip scars on his back are a consequence of his defiance of the

he skipped the part about the virus in Cedrick’s

was that the professor still had not discovered a complete cure for the virus within him, and it

not a word of any

it comes to love for he only knows how to give everything he has but would never tell you any of his

was filled with

her eyes. Worse still,

during the incident at the abandoned

kept all that from her. She blamed him

felt her heart sear with pain as though it was stabbed. The intensity of it made her gasp for

“I am sorry.”

could not

apology is not what he needs. Just a little bit of love on your part will send him

but when he found out that you were grieving for six months because of him, he blamed himself. He had me procure a whip not because he wanted to put on a charade for you but because he was trying his best to make up for the pain you have endured

for you to come back so he could explain things, but you went to Old Mr. Jenson

to be called off, but he did not agree.

met her gaze. Realizing that something did not add up, he quickly sent somebody to

at the entrance to

somebody sent

well does Cedrick get along

The internal strife the Jenson family went through was caused by Mr. Yael, Mr. Xander’s father. Mr. Cedrick had only been back for three days and the power nearly

her lips. Looking down, she did not

grew colder. “Do you know

taken aback. “Ms. Gwendolyn, are

was a cold, dangerous glint in

time to settle

…

muffled cascade was sounding in the

clad in a bathrobe, Xander was drying his hair as

began flickering. The curtains, too, rustled from

put his gold-rimmed glasses