Wooing My Ex-Wife

Jennifer looked up innocently and met Treyton’s gaze.

“I don’t think I’m suited for acting. That’s why I hope to step away from the entertainment industry and take some time to figure out what I want in life. I want to choose a suitable path for myself”

Treyton heaved a sigh of relief

Oh, thank goodness… So long as she isn’t breaking off our engagement or leaving me, I’ll give her whatever she wants, even if it includes plucking the stars from the sky!

“Sure. You have my word. Don’t worry, I won’t force you to make any choices. After all, you’re only twenty-one years old and have zero acting experience. You have every right to reconsider your career options,” he replied before holding a hand out to Jennifer, his gaze warm and gentle. “Ill settle things with the production team for you. Anyway, you ought to get some rest after a tiring day. May I take you home?”

Jennifer stared at the man’s hand for the longest time but didn’t move a muscle.

Thankfully, Treyton had all the patience in the world and didn’t mind waiting for her answer.

Jennifer, on the other hand, was struggling with her emotions. Oh, dear. What should I do? Treston rhe epitome of a wealthy, handsome bachelor, but he’s also like a stranger to me. Besides. I’ve never dated before and ca see myself being intimate with him. Sadly, I can’t change the fact that everyone already knows he’s my fiance. After all news of our relationship was trending on social media for three days straight… I should at least give it a try, shouldn’t I? Who knows? I might learn to accept him.

Jennifer slowly stretched out her hand and placed it in Treyton’s.

Naturally, the latter was overwhelmed with joy. As a contented smile tugged at his lips, he helped the woman to her feet and led her out of the film set.

Hmm… What if I threw caution to the wind and carried her? Would she be angry? I guess I wouldn’t know unless I tried…

Just then. Treyton stopped in his tracks.

Jennifer, who had been walking behind with her head lowered, bumped into his back.

“Mr. Treyton?” she mumbled as she rubbed her forehead and looked up.

Alas, before she could say anything else. Treyton spun around and swept her into his arms.

“W-What are you doing?” Jennifer exclaimed.

“I don’t want you to tire yourself out, so I’ve decided to carry you to the car,” Treyton replied, his voice so deep and charismatic that Jennifer could feel her heart thumping wildly.

many people outside. I think you should put me down. I can walk on my

pleas, Treyton continued to walk

nothing wrong with me carrying my fiancée. You need to start getting used to this kind of treatment. In fact, you can also order

head, too

The Tender Event

the car, Treyton

adorable, and he

in Astoria, the night was

presidential suite, however, was filled with a cacophony of breathless moans and grunts.

initiate intimacy for the fifth time, Gwendolyn promptly placed her feet on his chiseled chest

are you still not satisfied after four rounds?” she snapped as she glared at the man

behave and stay away from

you not like that I’m so strong in

only want to sleep now. Tomorrow’s the tender event, and I don’t want you ruining

in

of bed tomorrow, I can always attend the event on your behalf.

So, if I’m lazy to have my meals, do I let you eat them for me too? Will I feel full once

had

of my

had lost his snack privileges, Cedrick

very late. If I don’t sleep soon, I won’t have the energy to handle tomorrow’s open tender… Tell you what, how

Cedrick finally nodded.

and crawled under the

pulled

of the shopping mall,” he whispered as he leaned into Gwendolyn’s car,” can you buy

replied

cheek and added, “I meant the maid and cat costumes with lots of black lace…”

so exhausted by then that she merely gave a murmur of assent

of course, was good enough for Cedrick. “Good. Now that you’ve

bug in a rug, he snuggled his face into