Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 519 His Priceless Treasure Was His Wife 

I’ll get to have her?

Cedrick’s ebony eyes gleamed with excitement.

So long as I get to have a taste of her, anything goes. Shedding a few tears and sobbing before her is nothing to be ashamed of!

He bit his lower lip, making his eyes go red-rimmed.

With tears shimmering in them, he glanced back over his shoulder at her and murmured, “I was wrong. Darling. I’d never act arbitrarily again next time. Please don’t hit me anymore. My butt is all swollen.”

Dipping her eyes, Gwendolyn cast a look at the damage to his bottom.

Indeed, his skin was red and swollen under the beads of water.

She admired her handiwork. “Your butt is even more perky now. This is my brand of fluffing up the butt quickly. It’s of high quality and comprehensive.”

Words eluded Cedrick.

-Suppressing the desire within him, he questioned in a hoarse voice. “I’ve already yielded to you. Shouldn’t

you keep up your end of the bargain and let me have you, Darling?”

Gwendolyn put down the bath brush before giving a nod of her head.

As soon as her weapon left her hand, Cedrick grabbed her wrist and yanked her under the shower.

The aggressiveness in his eyes could no longer be masked.

“You’ve gotten your wish, Gwenny. Thus, shouldn’t it be your turn to ache all over?”

“Ced-”

Before she had finished speaking. Cedrick’s grip on her wrist increased in strength. In a trice, their positions were reversed.

She was pinned against the wall with the man covering her from the back.

Without any obstructions then, he took her without restraint.

Recalling their visit to the museum tomorrow, Gwendolyn shyly reminded, “Don’t destroy me. Otherwise, how am I going out tomorrow? Exercise some restraint and take it easy.”

Cedrick did not respond to that. Resting his chin on her shoulder, he imitated her tone and declared, “This is my brand of keeping fit. It’s of high quality and top-notch skills.”

left Gwendolyn without a

simply shooting

weak, and her

Was

the bedroom. He then brought a

rested it against his waist with her eyes closed in a light sleep.

allowed him to

hair was finally dry.

her on the forehead

sleeping soundly when she was awakened by his

are you doing instead of sleeping at this hour?”

you like some

his meaning, and her temper spiked.

deeply, she gritted

speaking than a pair of lips captured her soft

put up a fight,

was gripped by the urge to curse him out.

D*mn it!

in a foreign land kicked off with

out. She slumbered deeply, sleeping until late noon the next day.

growling stomach seemingly sensed the enticement of food and

aroma of

hand propped against her waist. At once, a

presidential suite was exceedingly

room, and bedroom. The décor was opulent, the entire space taking

only downside was the lack of doors except for the bathroom.

Gwendolyn watched the

suit pants. His shoulders were broad and his waist narrow, his figure perfectly proportioned.

expanse of his muscular and tantalizing arm. He was putting out the food on

husband. Her stomach had long since started growling incessantly under the enticement of the aroma of

pair of slippers and

fingers on his

on his task of moving all the food to the table.

Most importantly, it’s hardy. It was red and swollen from the bath brush

hand. He leaned down and pressed

nose. Then, he murmured inches away from her in a low and hoarse voice, “That’s because it exclusively belongs to you. How could it be of use

pushed him away coquettishly. “You’re

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