Wooing My Ex-Wife

When he came to his senses, his survival instincts kicked into gear. “Don’t get the wrong idea, Darling. I’m not saying you’re heavy. You’re as light as a feather, and you’ve got an irresistible, perfect body.”

He stared at Gwendolyn nervously, but she merely continued watching him sternly in silence.

Cedrick studied her in befuddlement. Did I say something wrong again? What else should I be saying, then?

As Gwendolyn’s gaze grew colder, he hurriedly pleaded, “Darling, can you tell me the answer in your mind?”

Gwendolyn snorted. “Sure. I’ll use a ruler to teach you word by word once we get back to our room. How about that?”

The man tensed up instinctively.

With her lips pursed, Gwendolyn pondered upon his first answer and listed out his crimes, “The answer you uttered without hesitation is a true reflection of your heart, which means that’s exactly what you were thinking. I only put on a gown, yet you said I’m heavy. I thought I’d contributed greatly to the Jenson family by giving birth to two babies, but you’re already disgusted by me. So, that doubles your sins. Looks like I’ve got to teach you a proper lesson when we get back.”

Her speech rendered Cedrick speechless.

While walking down the windy path of the Jenson residence, he took deep breaths to calm his nerves and asked cautiously, “How are you planning to punish me, Gwenny?”

Gwendolyn’s eyes gleamed as she looked at him. “You should be spanked.”

The sight of his face draining of color motivated her to add evilly, “With your pants off.”

Cedrick’s face turn as red as an apple. He gave the woman in his arms an aggrieved look. “Darling…”

He dragged his feet, for he dared not return.

I don’t want to endure such a cruel punishment if that’s what my fate will be when I get back.

The worried look on his face made Gwendolyn chuckle. After all, she was only joking. She was not actually mad.

Tapping the tip of his nose gently, she reassured him, “All right. I won’t hit you. I was just joking. You’ve had a hard time during and after my pregnancy. I’ll let you have a great time tonight as a reward.”

A smile instantly spread on his face, replacing the pitiful expression.

“You better be mentally prepared, then. We haven’t done it in a while. I won’t let you off so easily tonight.”

He quickened his pace, wanting to arrive at the room in a flash.

After all, he was stoked.

was cooling that

contained within the tightly sealed

count of how many times they had gone at

disregarding her exhaustion. He was like a

waist was practically non-existent by the time

There was no way she could wake up, for

early in the morning. After helping her to

you deal with your business, Darling. Get some sleep. You can

so exhausted that she could not open her eyes. She regretted making that promise to Cedrick

were closed, frustrated thoughts about last night’s events filled

around her waist. He began kissing her earlobes

of disapproval etched themselves on Gwendolyn’s forehead, but she kept her eyes closed and

his restless hands began

slowly moved down to the

Turning around, she stretched out her hand and rested it

gesture took Cedrick by

around. Get some

Although her voice was

we sleep for three hours and do it again at noon?” he

at a

sore. In fact, she felt

like a starving wolf that wanted more after not getting to

she had made in life. Why did I make such an energetic man my husband? Is it too late to get

brooding, but her silence was like a silent approval for the

“Aren’t you tired?”

I’m extremely

do was grind her teeth in annoyance. Exhaustion was the only thing she could feel at that moment instead of joy. Just then, an idea came to her—an idea that could drain him of

at least four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? You’ll count them

stopped stroking her skin, feeling a little stunned. “Why

your love.

had already put it that way. Besides, push-ups

he quickly rolled out of bed and slipped on

upper body, he propped himself on the carpet and did the push-ups

to count,” Gwendolyn muttered lazily

counting, “One, two,