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.

skin

bed while he

turning on the ceiling lights would startle Gwendolyn awake, so Cedrick picked up his pajamas from the bed in

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

before, and there was no part

and black-he was covered in the signs

had to keep himself steady with a hand on the

assaulter would tire from the act, the

not been sleeping well for the past few nights. He

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

he forced himself to snap back to his senses and grabbed the anti- inflammatory cream Joshua had given

on his skin, but it soon turned into flames from

a man with a high pain tolerance, was unable

world spun around

and bit onto it before continuing the application of

from the agonizing session.

pained sound leave his mouth as he silently carried Gwendolyn downstairs. Half an hour later, he arrived at

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 you, Cedrick. Go and rest in the room at the side. This will take at

hold Gwendolyn’s hand as

possibly ask you to keep an eye on my wife too. Go ahead and sleep. I’ll wake you when the IV finishes.”

reminded Joshua of how Gwendolyn had delivered the serum to the lab in the middle of the night back then

only life was peaceful for you two.

hand. “It will be. These difficult times will pass, and our family will have a

you company then. It’s not as if I can sleep

dragged a chair over to sit beside

instance, he keenly spotted the abrasion and swelling on Cedrick’s wrist, and he leaned closer to study it.

bad, and it’s rather

his wrist. “This is

but quickly realized that there was no part of Cedrick he could touch without hurting the

for a whole

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

his offer with a shake of his head. “I’ve already treated it with a spray before coming out. It’s not affecting me and my life, so

his mind. Hence, he quietly sat beside Cedrick and waited for

Cedrick started flagging. As he supported himself with a hand on the bed, he

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

tried to keep his rapid pained breathing

Put on a set of protective wear tomorrow night. It’s