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

were contained within the

how many times they had gone

exhaustion. He

was practically non-existent by the time it was

no way she could wake up,

early in the morning. After helping her to postpone the meeting with Horace, he pulled her into his

your business, Darling. Get some sleep. You can sleep

that promise to Cedrick last night. I should’ve kept

though her eyes were closed, frustrated thoughts about last night’s events

occupied, the man’s huge hands quietly wrapped around her waist. He

etched themselves on Gwendolyn’s forehead, but she

restless hands began exploring

on his earlobes moments ago slowly moved down to the back of her neck and her fair and delicate

snapped. Turning around, she stretched out her hand and rested it on

took Cedrick

messing around.

her voice was

lay on top of her. “Darling, why don’t we sleep for

was at a loss for

fact, she felt it was

after not getting to fulfill his

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

a silent approval for

“Aren’t you tired?”

but I’m happy. I’m extremely happy!” Cedrick

Gwendolyn could 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 his unlimited

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

feeling a

she said, “It represents your love. Let’s say it’s a gift for

that way. Besides, push-ups were

planting a kiss on her cheek, he quickly rolled out of bed and slipped

his ravishing upper body, he propped himself on the carpet and did the push-ups with a

muttered lazily

began counting,