Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

deep groan, Maverick collapsed onto her in utter exhaustion.

she found it all too realistic yet

is truly a dream,

a lovesick look in her eyes, panting slightly after the bout of

heard the man muttering a name in

“Tasha…”

she froze on the

agony, and all the

Maverick’s first crush who

she returned

are childhood sweethearts. Do you think you can take my place in just a few years? Scram! Go back to the orphanage, for that’s where you belong! You’ve got no idea how much he loves me, huh? Even if he’s lying in your bed, he’ll undoubtedly call out my name! You’re only worthy of being my replacement. It must be a bitter

that time, Gwendolyn

Old Mr. Wright, the

right then, she could still hear Maverick calling out Natasha’s

kept replaying in her mind, proof of her delusions in the

clenched her fists, her

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 me. Yet, I put up with it all because I didn’t want to give him any trouble. Had I not lowered myself enough

night was extraordinarily

the entire night, sleeping nary a

next morning, Maverick was awakened by the glaring sunlight from

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gwendolyn sitting before the dressing table

Understanding dawned upon him, and his ebony eyes constricted while the

him, Gwendolyn could distinctly sense the hostility