Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 1

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.

later, with a deep groan, Maverick collapsed onto her in utter exhaustion. The moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling

she found it all

truly a dream,

in her eyes, panting slightly after the bout of rigorous exercise. “Maverick…

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

“Tasha…”

she heard that, she froze on the

agony, and all the blood in her body

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

yesterday, she returned

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

time,

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

she could still hear Maverick

in her

clenched her fists, her entire

in every sense of the word, thus

was extraordinarily

entire night, sleeping

morning, Maverick was awakened by the glaring sunlight

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

Understanding dawned upon him, and his ebony

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

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