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.

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

rapid heartbeat, she found it all too realistic yet also incredibly

is truly a dream, I never

around his neck with a lovesick look in her eyes, panting slightly

heard the man muttering a name in a low and

“Tasha…”

that, she froze on

and all the blood in her body ran

was Maverick’s first crush who had

returned to the

Mave and I 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

that time, Gwendolyn denied

Mr. Wright, the rightful Mrs. Wright! I’m myself and no one’s

still hear Maverick calling

kept replaying in her mind, proof of her delusions in

her face. She clenched her fists,

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

was extraordinarily long

entire night, sleeping nary

awakened by the glaring sunlight from outside the floor-to-ceiling

soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gwendolyn sitting before

from the night before flashed across his mind. Understanding dawned upon him, and his ebony

could distinctly

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