Wooing My Ex-Wife

Without hesitation, his hand shot out to grab Gwendolyn’s left wrist.

With her two hands restrained, the frenzied Gwendolyn started kicking her legs.

Cedrick was forced to move backward. Once he let go of her, he rolled twice across the bed before landing steadily on the carpet.

While Gwendolyn went to look for more objects to alleviate her emotions, he took the opportunity to dash to the closet to grab a belt, the moonlight the only light source for him in the dark. Before Gwendolyn could throw something else onto the ground, he rushed to the other side of the bed and placed the belt in her hand.

Once Gwendolyn got hold of a weapon, the bloodlust in her eyes grew more intense.

“Wait!” Cedrick cried out in a panic,

In the next second, he took off his pajamas and threw them on the bed before standing naked in front of Gwendolyn. He did not want another set of clothes destroyed again.

“Come, Gwenny. Do it fast so we can go back to sleep.”

Gwendolyn roared as if she had turned into a beast without rationality and sentience.

There was nothing but anger in her eyes-there was no trace of pity for him-as she swung the belt toward him.

Smack!

Every whip she did struck an old wound, but Cedrick endured it with deep breaths and gritted teeth as he covered his crotch.

Quietly, he counted the attacks, wondering how long more he had to endure them.

The whooshing of the whipping belt was terrifying in the silent night.

The one-sided violence lasted close to an hour.

Eventually, the whipping grew weaker.

When Cedrick lifted his head, he noticed the manic quality in Gwendolyn’s eyes fading away, giving place to exhaustion.

The second she fell backward, Cedrick shot forward to grab her.

Like the night before, he nimbly placed her back on the bed.

He had been keeping tracking earlier, so he knew she had delivered two hundred and eighteen strikes on him. Genny’s strong when she’s manic

He inhaled sharply.

It hurt terribly.

inch of his skin was screaming in pain.

himself with a hand on the edge of the bed while he took calculated breaths. It took him a long time

on the ceiling lights would startle Gwendolyn awake, so Cedrick picked up his

ice pack. As he held it against his cheek, he checked the injuries on

the amount of injuries than before, and there was no part of his

and black-he was covered in the

himself

act,

sleeping well for the past few nights. He was

already come up with the right dose of medication to cure her, so

snap back to his senses and grabbed the anti- inflammatory cream Joshua had given him

felt a cooling sensation on his skin, but it soon turned into flames from an inferno, burning his skin. It felt as if his skin was going to fall off.

than when he was hit. Even Cedrick, a man with a

sweat covered his entire body, and the world spun around him. He could

wounds heal faster, he took a towel and bit onto it before continuing the application of the

done with that, he drank a glass of water to calm the stress from the agonizing session. After putting on his pajamas, he went back upstairs to look for Gwendolyn

covered with wounds, and when he carried Gwendolyn, her weight pressed against them. Nevertheless, Cedrick let no pained sound leave

his message a long while ago, so he had rushed back to the lab to work overtime. After administering intravenous therapy for Gwendolyn, Joshua turned to look at Cedrick with a frown “This is too tiring for

Gwendolyn’s hand as he stood beside

woken you up in the middle of the night to work. I can’t possibly ask you to keep an eye on my wife too. Go ahead and

how Gwendolyn had delivered the serum to the lab

your relationship. If only life was peaceful for

difficult times will pass,

then. It’s

sigh, Joshua dragged a chair over to

abrasion and swelling on Cedrick’s wrist, and he leaned

pretty bad, and

a half-hearted glance at his wrist. “This is nothing. I’ll deal with

of Cedrick’s hand in consolation, but quickly realized that there was no part of Cedrick he

a whole minute before he awkwardly

medication on your back, right? Sit down. I’ll do it

treated it with a spray before coming out. It’s not affecting me and my life, so

knowing that nothing he said could change his mind. Hence, he quietly sat beside Cedrick and waited for Gwendolyn

himself with a hand on the bed, he closed

sedate her. Don’t be her punching bag anymore. Look at you. One more beating, and you’re going to be

to keep his rapid pained breathing

on, “What about this? Put on a set of protective wear tomorrow night. It’s better than letting her hit you without wearing any protective gear.”