Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 221 Heaven And Hell Having been viciously kicked on the side of the waist by Gwendolyn’s foot, Cedrick was in such pain his body spasmed uncontrollably.

He held his hands over his waist, and before he could come to terms with the excruciating pain, she swiftly reached for the decorative vase on the nightstand and swung it toward his head.

Cedrick hastily covered his head and bent over.

He did not fight back, neither did he dodge.

He merely stood there and allowed her to hit him.

Gwendolyn smashed the vase in her grip on his back three times consecutively.

Because she was feeling dizzy, she could not muster much strength, so her moves were not as forceful.

Nonetheless, it still hurt as the dense porcelain vase smashed against his back.

Cedrick was probably traumatized at that point.

Frustration swamped him.

I’ll never put anything that can be used as a weapon on my nightstand next time! Seemingly unable to vent her anger after hitting the man several times, Gwendolyn aggressively slammed the vase on the corner of the table, shattering it into pieces.

Then, she hurled the sharp edge of the broken shard toward Cedrick.

“Gwendolyn!” Worried that the broken shard would hurt her, Cedrick instinctively backed away.

Because of his brief hesitation, he did not manage to dodge in time and got cut by a piece of broken shard on his right collarbone.

A faint blood scratch mark appeared on his skin, and the collar of his white shirt was stained by blood quickly.

Gwendolyn had wanted to slit his neck, but she missed it and cut his collarbone instead.

Taking opportunity of the situation, Cedrick hurriedly grabbed her wrist and threw the weapon in her grip aside.

Gwendolyn glared at his face furiously.

“Cedrick! You’re probably wearing this thing on your face to scare me, aren’t you? I shall see how ugly the face behind this mask is!” “Don’t… I—” Before he could clarify anything, Gwendolyn hit her forehead against his.

As he loosened his grip, she regained freedom of her hands and swiftly took off his mask.

Cedrick was utterly stunned.

How can she still be so ferocious when she’s drunk? With the mask removed, he had his back to her in guilt.

He dared not turn around, and his heart was pounding so fast it felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

He waited for a second.

Then, two… Unexpectedly, Gwendolyn, who had been taunting aggressively behind him, suddenly turned quiet.

Even the atmosphere fell into complete silence.

He cautiously turned his head a little and tried to steal a glance from the corner of his eye.

To his surprise, Gwendolyn had already collapsed on the bed, seemingly unconscious.

her forehead, and evidently, she had passed out after

he breathe a

happened earlier had obviously left a lingering

pain radiated from his collarbone

hand against the wound, the fresh red blood on his fingers

welled up

in pain after getting

Indignance overwhelmed him.

of

he imagine she would be so ruthless toward him even when she was in

that the man she fancied

this point, he could finally

nose stung sharply, his eyes burned, and he could feel his

overwhelmed him as he stared intently at the blood on the tip of his fingers, Gwendolyn opened her eyes a little and fixed her gaze on him quietly for a long

could vaguely sense her

head around, he exchanged

Does she recognize who I am? Nervous, Cedrick

his mind as he tried to figure out an excuse

Gwendolyn sat up, approached him,

smile spread across her flushing

only see you in my dreaMs. Even though you look somewhat different this time, you still look so handsome…” Burp… A burp laced with a strong alcohol smell could be felt on Cedrick’s

he looked at her in a

I have the final say!” With

clear she was up to no

still in bewilderment, she lightly

flickered in Cedrick’s

soft, tender feeling on his lips could still be felt

the ground as if he

me? A smile crinkled the corners of

contented, but her eyes still gave off a dazed look, and it was a sign that she

straightened his back, not daring to

what else is she going to do next? Will she give me a vicious slap on my face or kick

her gaze downward, she noticed the blood mark beside the

look crossed her

hurt you? I’ll kill him!” The

had most likely mistaken him for someone else, it did not

“I’m fine.

hurt,” he tenderly

on Gwendolyn’s face,

She was rather unhappy.

“But I feel bad.

leaned over and gently kissed the

like a kitten,

was on par with her viciousness while

you—” Cedrick was dumbfounded by her

as honey, melting his entire heart as she

around her waist, unwilling to let her

satisfied, and surprised, yet afraid he would lose her

of

a second, he wished that time could

hoped Gwendolyn’s love and care would only belong to him