Chapter 1 Let Us Get a Divorce

It was night, but Gwendolyn Shalders’ sleep was fitful.

She felt as though someone was crushing her to the point that she was close to suffocating.

Worse still, the sound of deep and rapid breathing persisted right next to her ear.

On the heels of that, a sharp stabbing pain came from the most intimate part of her.

Realization dawned upon her, and her eyes popped open in horror. At once, she was greeted by a vague silhouette of a man propped above her.

“Is it… you, Maverick?”

A soft grunt then escaped the man who reeked of alcohol. Following that, he mauled her again and again without saying anything else.

Nonetheless, the familiar voice had Gwendolyn breathe a sigh of relief. As the man continued thrusting into her, the desire within her gradually grew. In the end, seductive moans inexorably tumbled out of her mouth.

Soon, the man’s motions grew increasingly forceful. Gritting her teeth, Gwendolyn endured the pain. She was lost in the blissful atmosphere, feeling as though she was walking on air.

They had been married for three years, and Maverick Wright was finally willing to bed her.

Due to the fact that she was foisted on him by his grandfather, Declan Wright, he had never spared her a glance throughout the years.

Therefore, she was over the moon that he had entered her room this time, no matter the reason.

with a deep groan, Maverick collapsed onto her in

heartbeat, she found it all

a dream, I

her arms around his neck with a lovesick look in her eyes, panting slightly after the bout of rigorous exercise. “Maverick…

could utter the word “love,” she heard the man muttering a name in a low and

“Tasha…”

heard that, she froze on

all the blood in her body

was Maverick’s first crush who had

yesterday, she returned to the

childhood sweethearts. Do you think you can take my place in just a few years? Scram! Go back

time,

Wright, the rightful Mrs. Wright!

she could still hear Maverick calling out

messages kept replaying in her mind, proof of

face. She clenched her fists, her entire body trembling from the repression of

cautious and obedient to the point of subservience. I even quit my job and devoted everything to being a good wife to him. His mother and sister at the Wright residence have an opinion about my background, snobs in every sense of the word, thus repeatedly making life difficult for me and humiliating

night was extraordinarily

stayed up the entire night, sleeping nary

morning, Maverick was awakened by the glaring

he opened his eyes, he saw Gwendolyn sitting before the dressing table with her

across his mind. Understanding dawned upon him, and his ebony

Gwendolyn could distinctly sense the hostility emanating from

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