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 retort.

shooting myself

showering, her knees were weak, and her waist ached

Treasure Was His

the bedroom. He then brought a blow dryer over. Standing by the bed, he helped her blow dry her hair patiently.

his waist with her eyes

she allowed him to do

her hair was finally dry. Cedrick carefully shifted her below the covers.

pinned her down and kissed her on the

sleeping soundly when she was awakened by

are you doing instead of sleeping

you like some

his meaning, and her temper

deeply, she gritted her

than a pair of lips captured

put up a fight,

into silence, she was gripped by the

D*mn it!

first night of their honeymoon in a foreign land kicked off

was wiped out. She slumbered deeply, sleeping

enticement of food

could vaguely smell the aroma

her waist. At once, a bustling

presidential suite was exceedingly spacious.

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

was the lack of doors except for

the bed, Gwendolyn watched

white shirt and suit pants.

baring a small expanse of his muscular and tantalizing arm. He was putting out the food on the dining table, a feast prepared

legally-wed husband. Her stomach had long since started growling incessantly under the enticement of the

a pair of

fingers on

his task of moving all the food

Gwendolyn peered at the food on the table, she quipped. “Your butt is downright solid, Ceddy. Most importantly, it’s hardy. It was red and swollen from the bath brush last night, but I can’t

head with a hand. He leaned down and pressed a

the tip of her 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

cheeks turned scarlet, and she pushed him away coquettishly. “You’re corrupted now,

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