The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Joanna slept deeply through the night.

It was already past four in the early morning when she woke up.

Feeling her arm numb, Joanna opened her eyes groggily. Bruce was slumped over at the bedside, still asleep, with his hand tightly gripping hers.

His drool had even flowed onto her arm, and his head rested on her arm, making it numb.

Joanna tried to pull her hand away, but it failed as Bruce was still deeply asleep.

Unable to free her hand, Joanna sighed softly. She had to turn to lie on her side.

At the same time, she reached out her other hand and gently touched his head. A scar, which was a few inches long, remained above his left eyebrow, adding a touch of world-weariness to his appearance.

Despite Joanna’s gentle movements, she still woke Bruce up. “Honey, you’re awake!” He chirped.

“Mm, it’s already past four in the morning; you should go back to your room and sleep!” Joanna replied.

Bruce rubbed his eyes and spoke with a tinge of guilt, “I won’t go anywhere. I want to stay here with you. Darling, I really did not mean to hurt you. You can hit me if you want. Just don’t be mad at me, okay?”

Joanna did not say anything but looked at him tenderly.

Then, she moved slightly to the side and said, “Then lie down and sleep! How can you sleep well while sitting on a chair?”

with surprise, and he carefully asked, “Honey, can I lie down

you can,”

feet wide, with plenty of space for

hesitation, Bruce obediently lay beside Joanna, curling up his body and

dare to touch

I would not hurt the baby,” Bruce

of emotions upon hearing his words. She gently took his hand and placed it on her

if he was touching a bomb, he caressed Joanna’s abdomen with extreme caution. He cooed, “My baby, you’re alright.” Joanna felt a tinge of soreness in her nose and was at a loss for words when she witnessed him so nervous and submissive.

was the absolute dominant

he would achieve it. Sometimes, even being held by him was

person and had

in intimate matters, entangling endlessly until she

surrendered and lost all her resistance. He would conquer her and

was utterly the opposite of other men. While other men pampered women, saying all sorts of sweet words and being accommodating, treating them like princesses, he was like a hungry wolf, full

When there was no

short, loving him and being loved by him were both headaches!

joy when he

him at the villa as planned.

but