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.

with a deep groan, Maverick collapsed onto her in

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

dream, I never

neck with a lovesick look in her eyes, panting slightly after the

“love,” she heard the man muttering a name in a

“Tasha…”

she heard that, she froze on the

heart clenched in agony, and all the blood in

and she was Maverick’s first crush who had been abroad in the past

yesterday, she returned to the

no longer a place for you in the Wright family! 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 idea how much he loves me, huh? Even if he’s lying in your bed, he’ll undoubtedly

that time,

granddaughter-in-law chosen by Old Mr. Wright, the rightful Mrs. Wright! I’m myself and no

still hear Maverick calling out

in her mind, proof of her delusions

her face. She clenched her fists, her

of the word, thus repeatedly making life difficult for me and humiliating me. Yet, I put

night was extraordinarily

up the entire night, sleeping

by the glaring sunlight

eyes, he saw Gwendolyn sitting before the dressing table with her back to

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

having her back to him, Gwendolyn could distinctly sense the hostility emanating

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