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,

can,”

6.6 feet wide, with plenty of space

obediently lay beside Joanna, curling up his

dare to touch her.

our baby? Don’t worry. I’ll be very gentle, and I would not hurt the baby,” Bruce asked with great care and a

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

extreme caution. He cooed, “My baby, you’re alright.” Joanna felt a tinge of soreness in her nose and was at

the absolute dominant one in bed.

he wanted, he would achieve it. Sometimes, even being held by him was a form of torture.

embrace the other person and had powerful arms that made struggling impossible.

was aggressive and domineering in intimate matters, entangling endlessly until she cried, and he

coax her gently until she completely surrendered and lost all her resistance. He

the opposite of other men. While other men pampered women, saying all sorts of sweet words and

no danger, however, he was the biggest threat. In short, loving him and being loved by

loving him and being loved by him were

jumped for joy when he received the news of Bruce’s

visit him

soon as they met, Lola could not help but mock, “Why