Wooing My Ex-Wife

The slap was not too hard, and it carried with it a hint of affection.

Gwendolyn’s eyes crinkled as she looked at him. “Excuse me? Just exactly who’s the one getting tortured? Didn’t you promise me four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? Are you going to go back on your word?” She smacked his butt again. “Come on. You made a promise.”

Cedrick got into the perfect push-up form again by straightening his tired and trembling arms.

“Three hundred and fifty-seven. Carry on.” Gwendolyn’s voice sounded behind him.

Realization finally dawned on Cedrick. She knew the number all along and was playing with me on purpose. Hmph! What a bad woman.

He shook his head helplessly. Well, there’s nothing I can do about it. She’s the wife I put so much effort into getting back. I’ve got to dote on her no matter what.

“Three hundred and fifty-eight.”

That morning, the sound of Cedrick counting the number of push-ups came from the room.

Zoey would occasionally cast the tightly shut door a suspicious glance whenever she passed it by.

Nonetheless, she knew it was inappropriate to ask about the couple’s private matters.

Over in the bedroom, Cedrick could be heard forcing the words out breathlessly. “Four hundred… and fifty-nine…”

As if he had accomplished a mission, Cedrick let out a sigh and slumped weakly to the ground.

I don’t want to do push-ups again for the rest of my life.

Gwendolyn got up and spotted a darker patch on his black pants.

She chuckled in amusement. “Ceddy, you must’ve sweated a lot. Even your butt’s wet.”

Cedrick touched the wet spot, only to see a red stain on his fingers.

He turned around in bewilderment and noticed Gwendolyn’s pale complexion.

“Gwenny, it’s your b-blood…”

The smile on Gwendolyn’s face vanished as she stared at his fingers unblinkingly. She rubbed her belly and quickly realized something.

felt so sore. It’s the period’s

period ever since she became pregnant, so much so that she had forgotten

dirtying your pants, Ceddy. But it looks like you won’t be able to have fun for another six days or

intentions of complaining. He got to his feet despite feeling drained from the push-ups and carried her to the

belly

come? Would the sex have

pain awakened every nerve in her

the

got

and her eyes shut tightly as she endured the discomfort

chamomile tea. He

pain

helpless at the same time. If only I could help

you take

still breastfeeding. The babies need me. I can’t simply

you can’t keep enduring it

weakly, “It’s okay. I’ll only have to bear with it for a while. I’ll be fine

her suffer, but

on the internet for solutions. After reading the suggestions given by the netizens, he quickly brought

it with the warm water

her half-closed eyelids, she could see him using different hands to massage her belly. Whenever a hand was tired, he would switch it with the other and relax the

was obviously exhausted, and Gwendolyn felt bad about it. “Ceddy, you can stop massaging.

Cedrick did not stop. “It’s okay. You can sleep while I massage your

Okay, then.

to convince him otherwise. Her eyes could barely

better at it. In fact, she felt that her pain seemed to have been alleviated.

not stop there. He crawled under the covers beside her and massaged her

long before

would move in her sleep, but it did

like that, the

Inez had been avoiding Kieran ever

under the same roof, they woke up and

could not help feeling anxious. However, she did not dare to take action because of Kieran’s identity. She

to the hotel