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.

later, with a deep groan, Maverick collapsed onto her in utter exhaustion. The moonlight outside the

rapid heartbeat, she found it all too realistic yet also

truly a dream, I never want

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

she heard the man muttering a name in

“Tasha…”

heard that, she froze

and all the blood in her

Mossey’s nickname, and she was Maverick’s first crush who had

she returned

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

that time,

Old Mr. Wright, the rightful Mrs. Wright! I’m myself

could still hear Maverick calling

mocking text messages kept replaying in her mind, proof of her delusions

her fists, her entire body trembling from the

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 to

extraordinarily long for

the entire night,

Maverick was awakened by the glaring sunlight from outside the

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

flashed across his mind. Understanding dawned upon him, and his ebony eyes constricted while the temperature around

having her back to him, Gwendolyn could