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.

collapsed onto her in utter exhaustion. The moonlight outside

heartbeat, she found it all too realistic yet also

truly a dream, I

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

heard the man muttering

“Tasha…”

she heard that, she

agony, and all the blood in her

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

yesterday, she returned

she sent Gwendolyn a provocative text that read: I’m back, Gwendolyn, and there’s 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 call out

that time,

Mr. Wright, the rightful Mrs.

still hear

in her mind, proof of her delusions in the

clenched her fists, her entire body trembling from the repression of

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

extraordinarily

the entire

was awakened by the glaring sunlight from outside

his temples. As soon as he opened his eyes, he

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

back to him, Gwendolyn could distinctly sense the hostility

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