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.

her in utter exhaustion. The moonlight outside the

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

is truly a dream, I never want

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

“love,” she heard the man muttering

“Tasha…”

that, she froze on the

and all

crush who had been abroad

she returned to

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,

Mr. Wright, the rightful Mrs. Wright!

still hear Maverick calling out

kept replaying in her mind,

her face. She clenched her fists, her entire body

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 gain his love? Why must he trample all over the

was extraordinarily

the entire

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

as he opened his eyes, he saw Gwendolyn sitting before the dressing table with her

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

Gwendolyn could distinctly sense the hostility emanating from

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