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

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

this is truly a dream, I never

his neck with a lovesick look in her eyes, panting slightly after the bout of rigorous

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

“Tasha…”

heard that, she froze

all the blood in

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

she returned to the

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

time, Gwendolyn

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

right then, she could still hear Maverick

text messages kept replaying in her mind, proof of her

warning, tears uncontrollably streamed down her face. She clenched her

snobs in every sense of the word, thus repeatedly making life

extraordinarily

up the entire night, sleeping

morning, Maverick was awakened by the

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

across his mind. Understanding dawned upon him, and his ebony eyes constricted while the temperature around

Gwendolyn could

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