Wooing My Ex-Wife

Cedrick swiftly swung open the basement door when he heard the excruciating scream.

As the lights flickered on, he was met with a scene of chaos and destruction.

The tools intended for Gwendolyn’s release lay shattered, a result of her uncontrollable frenzy.

At that moment, she resembled a wild creature, fierce and untamed.

Amidst the disarray, Cedrick’s primary concern was Gwendolyn’s well–being.

He carefully scanned her body, relieved to find no visible wounds or traces of blood. However, her piercing red eyes remained fixed upon him, unwavering and intense, as if she regarded him as her target.

“Gwenny?” Cedrick called out, but his words were met with silence.

It was clear that she had yet to break free from her maniac state.

In that instant, Cedrick comprehended Gwendolyn’s motives. She had deliberately lured him into opening the door by emitting an unfamiliar sound.

Despite Gwendolyn’s loss of consciousness, her instincts remained sharp.

Cedrick stood his ground, maintaining a safe distance, waiting for her to dismantle the sandbags and launch herself toward him.

Within two minutes, the final sandbag was reduced to tatters, leaving a trail of scattered sand in its wake.

Gwendolyn, resembling a terrifying apparition, launched herself at Cedrick with astonishing speed.

A resounding slap whizzed through the air.

Cedrick’s quick reflexes enabled him to seize her wrist, deftly avoiding the blow.

The duo engaged in a fierce confrontation in the basement.

In the past, they had avoided physical confrontations in the bedroom as Cedrick was concerned that Gwendolyn might inadvertently damage something or injure herself amid the turmoil.

However, the altered basement was stripped of any sharp objects. Hence, Cedrick could carefully plan his movements to ensure Gwendolyn’s safety.

“Come on, Darling. Let’s battle, and we shall see who tires first.”

Gwendolyn’s singular target

with no viable escape, Cedrick refused to allow himself to be a mere punching bag for Gwendolyn’s fury. He couldn’t risk

in a physical confrontation. He had

her frenzy, unleashed a barrage of forceful strikes honed by her background

withstand her onslaught while avoiding causing her harm. With unwavering focus,

half an hour, and the discrepancy in physical stamina. between a man and a woman became

seized the opportunity to launch a controlled counterattack without causing lasting harm.

intent that had fueled Gwendolyn’s earlier attacks began to wane, replaced by weariness and a

succumbed to exhaustion and collapsed in Cedrick’s arms.

duo was drenched in sweat.

bedroom and helped her clean up with a

arrive at the lab at three in the morning.

disrupting his sleep schedule. He felt exceptionally

had finished the infusion, Cedrick

morning, and the sky

the weariness and carried Gwendolyn to their bedroom. for

slept soundly, undisturbed by the

at three in the

her slumber, and as she shifted, she caught sight of Cedrick peacefully sleeping beside

sculpted, his skin flawless, and even in his slumber, he exuded a

mesmerized by his delicate features. With a playful touch, she traced

opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was pull Gwendolyn closer, showering her with an overwhelming storm of kisses and affectionate

She placed her hand on his face and gently pushed him

last night go?” she asked, her tone turning

swiftly regained his composure and proceeded to explain every intricate detail of the unforeseen events from the previous

let other objects serve as her

as both of them

or potential dangers. You can fight me to exhaust my energy.

also leave him

fight, he would have to help, Gwendolyn shower, constantly hold her in

had visibly drained

it seemed to be the best course

together would be the fastest way to make her feel exhausted