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.

so

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

looks like you won’t be able to have fun for another six days or so. You should accept your

no intentions of complaining. He got to his feet despite feeling drained from the push-ups and carried her to the bathroom. They showered together and changed into a

Gwendolyn’s belly

the sex have any effect on

every

helped her to the bed

and drowsiness got

ball, her brows furrowed and her eyes shut tightly as she endured the discomfort that made her

her a cup of chamomile tea. He blew on it and brought

pain was not

the same time. If only

don’t you take some

her head without hesitation upon hearing his suggestion. “I’m still breastfeeding. The babies need me. I can’t simply take medicines or

you can’t keep enduring it like

okay. I’ll only have to bear with it for a while. I’ll be fine after

out a sigh. He could not bear to see her suffer, but there was nothing he could do when she insisted on not

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

with the warm

massage her belly. Whenever a hand was tired, he would switch it with the other and relax the sore wrist before

“Ceddy,

You

Okay, then.

tired to convince him otherwise. Her eyes could barely

at it. In fact, she felt that her pain seemed to have been alleviated. She soon drifted off

on the other hand, did not stop there. He crawled under the covers beside

before

Gwendolyn would move in her sleep, but it did not wake Cedrick. Still,

like that, the two slept

avoiding Kieran

woke up and left

not help feeling anxious. However, she did not dare to

Kieran finally returned to the