Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 253 Learning To Use Him The soft glow of the table lamp filled the bedroom with an enchanting ambiance.

Gwendolyn was trying her best to get her mind back.

Once the opportunity presented itself, she nimbly turned over to put her elbows against his collarbones and stopped him from coming any closer to her.

She was still heaving from his earlier punishment, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

When Cedrick received her icy glare, he frowned as his eyes reddened.

He looked miserable as he said, “Gwenny, are you trying to suffocate me to death?” It was Gwendolyn’s first time seeing him so helpless, and her heart skipped a beat.

“Gwenny…” After a few seconds of hesitation, Gwendolyn was defeated by his meticulous acting and whining.

“Turn off the lights! And you’re not allowed to leave hickeys on my neck!” Cedrick grinned in delight and swiftly turned off the light on the bedside table.

The moonlight filtered through the curtains and cast a soft blanket of silver on the bed, concealing the traces of love left in the room.

It was a night of passion.

Soon, the sun rose.

Gwendolyn was in a deep slumber that night, and she woke from Cedrick’s kissing.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of a certain man beside her.

His head was resting on his hand as he propped himself up with his elbow.

His seductive lips were curled into a smile as he stared at her with his dark eyes.

“How was your sleep last night?” Gwendolyn gave him a glance before turning around to continue sleeping.

“I’m exhausted.

Sleepy.

” Cedrick then wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer until her head was resting on the crook of his elbow.

She did not struggle out of his grasp and soon dozed off.

He drank in the sight of her as he trailed his bony finger down her button nose.

Her being in his life brought him bliss, and he would never forget the days he had with her.

Even if he were to sacrifice himself in the future, he would die without regrets.

Tickled by his touch, Gwendolyn frowned and muttered, “What are you doing?” Cedrick leaned toward her ear and solemnly whispered, “Gwenny, why don’t we come up with some rules?” “Rules?” she mumbled sleepily.

“Yes.

From now on, I’ll listen to everything you say in private, but I hope you’ll do as I say as much as possible in public.

that okay?” Gwendolyn was quiet

someone on the top of the pyramid,

could not afford

have her pretend to be his

“All right.

merrily kissed

bed? Didn’t you say you wanted to deal with Jennifer’s trending topic today?” “Oh, right! The trending

with her time with Cedrick that she had forgotten to

waning the night before, and by the next morning, it had

charging before the phone finally powered

the notifications of missed calls flooded her

realized most of the calls were from Joanne, though there were some missed calls from Elven

to call me so many times? At that thought, Gwendolyn gave him a

finally on your phone! The reporters have swarmed the hospital, insisting on an interview with

the hospital guards have gone to block off the entrance, but I don’t know

Jennifer right now? Can she be interviewed, given her current mental state?” Elven spared a glance at the ward and said, “I don’t think

reporters can be sharp with

poke her

right, I got

there in

Gwendolyn rose to her feet, only to have her legs tremble and

had to hold onto the headboard of

been too rough with her

punishing her for half the night, and before she could catch a wink,

other hand, Cedrick’s cheeks were rosy,

mean when they said there

his arms

“You’re heading out?” “Mhm.

I need to wash up as quickly as possible and

asked, “Do you need my help?” “No, it’s just something

around, she then

pulled her into his arms and lifted her chin to make her

not alone

how to

placed emphasis on the word “use” as a wicked grin grew on

was a

she pretended as though she had

“I got it.

having trouble with, I’ll come

nodded

to wash up and put on some light

were crowded

into the parking

tighter security, there were only a few reporters who were loitering

looked far better than the day before, but she still looked pale

look at

her the phone to show her the apology essay that Walter had posted on his social media