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

Gwendolyn listened to his rapid heartbeat, she found it all too realistic yet

this is truly a dream, I never want to wake

neck with a lovesick look in her eyes, panting

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

“Tasha…”

she heard that, she froze on the

clenched in agony, and all the blood in her body

she was Maverick’s first crush who had been

yesterday, she returned to

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

time,

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

still hear Maverick calling out

messages kept replaying in her mind, proof of

streamed down her face. She clenched her fists, her entire

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 gain his love?

was extraordinarily long for

up the entire night, sleeping nary

next morning, Maverick was awakened by the glaring sunlight from outside the

he saw Gwendolyn sitting before the dressing table with

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

to him, Gwendolyn could distinctly sense the

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