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.

a deep groan, Maverick collapsed onto her in utter exhaustion. The moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated his perfect

to his rapid heartbeat, she found it

a dream, I

look in her eyes,

utter the word “love,” she heard the man

“Tasha…”

she heard that, she froze on the

clenched in agony, and all the blood in her

Mossey’s nickname, and she was Maverick’s first crush who had been abroad in the

yesterday, she returned

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

time, Gwendolyn denied

chosen by Old Mr. Wright, the rightful Mrs.

could still hear Maverick calling

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

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

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,

extraordinarily

stayed up the entire

morning, Maverick was awakened by the glaring sunlight from outside the floor-to-ceiling

as he opened his eyes, he saw Gwendolyn

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

to him, Gwendolyn could distinctly sense