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?”

his face lit up with surprise, and he carefully asked,

can,” Joanna responded.

and 6.6 feet wide, with plenty of space for the two

lay beside Joanna, curling up his body and cautiously watching

not dare to

and I would not hurt

his words. She gently took his

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.

he was the

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

tightly embrace the other person and had powerful arms that

was aggressive and domineering in intimate matters, entangling endlessly until she cried, and he would feel satisfied.

her resistance. He would conquer her and made her

sweet words and being accommodating, treating them like princesses, he

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

him and being loved by him

for joy when he received the news of Bruce’s

had come to visit him at the villa

as they met, Lola could not help but mock, “Why are you still looking