Wooing My Ex-Wife

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 windows illuminated his perfect

she found it all too realistic yet

dream, I never want

around his neck with a lovesick look in her eyes, panting slightly after the bout of rigorous exercise. “Maverick… Maverick, I

she could utter the word “love,” she heard the man muttering a

“Tasha…”

she heard that, she froze on

heart clenched in agony, and all the blood in

she was Maverick’s first crush who had been abroad in the past few years because of

yesterday, she returned to

years? Scram! Go back to the orphanage, for that’s where you belong! You’ve

time, Gwendolyn denied

Wright, the rightful Mrs. Wright! I’m myself and no one’s

then, she could still hear Maverick calling

messages kept replaying in her mind, proof

her face. She clenched her fists, her entire body trembling from the repression

have an opinion about my background, 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

was extraordinarily long

entire night, sleeping nary a

awakened by the glaring sunlight

massaged his temples. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gwendolyn sitting

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

having her back to him, Gwendolyn could distinctly