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.

outside. I think you should put

Treyton continued to

wrong with me carrying my fiancée. You need to start getting used to this kind of treatment. In fact, you can also order me around if you

her head, too embarrassed to resist further.

For The Tender

Treyton couldn’t

and adorable, and

the night was

a cacophony of breathless

about to initiate intimacy for the fifth time, Gwendolyn promptly placed her feet on his

it tonight? How are you still not satisfied

He’d better behave and stay away from

not like that I’m so strong in

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

reassured before attempting to move in

of bed tomorrow, I can always attend the event on your behalf. It’s not like there will be any surprises

have my meals, do I let you eat them for me too? Will I feel full once you

Cedrick had

event is the entire purpose of my trip. It’s my job and goal, and you can’t replace

snack privileges, Cedrick looked down and sulked

don’t sleep soon, I won’t have the energy to handle tomorrow’s open tender…

Cedrick finally nodded.

her leg back and crawled under the blanket to sleep.

her and pulled

mall,” he whispered as he leaned into Gwendolyn’s car,” can you buy the dress I’ve been dying to

replied groggily.

Cedrick kissed her cheek and added, “I meant the maid and cat costumes with lots of

she merely gave a

enough for Cedrick. “Good. Now that you’ve agreed, you can’t

a rug, he