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.”

become Gwendolyn’s singular target as

be a mere punching bag

but to engage in a physical confrontation. He had to find a way to engage

a barrage of forceful strikes honed by her background

in a precarious position, having to withstand her onslaught while avoiding causing her harm. With unwavering focus, he skillfully evaded her powerful strikes.

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

a controlled

that had fueled Gwendolyn’s earlier attacks began to wane, replaced

she succumbed to exhaustion and collapsed in

their fierce altercation, the duo was drenched in sweat.

to the bedroom and helped her clean up with a

them to arrive at the

shifts for a few days, disrupting his sleep schedule. He felt exceptionally tired tonight. Despite his exhaustion, he managed to administer the necessary IV treatment

infusion, Cedrick took her

morning, and the sky

hadn’t slept a wink, fought against the weariness and carried Gwendolyn to their

undisturbed by the passing hours.

awake at three in the

her slumber, and

features were finely sculpted, his skin flawless, and even in his slumber, he exuded

delicate features. With a playful touch, she traced her dainty fingertips along the bridge of

Gwendolyn

help but giggle as his kisses tickled her. She placed her hand on his face and gently pushed him

go?” she asked, her

explain every intricate detail of the unforeseen events from the previous

Gwendolyn in the basement and let other objects serve as her

was silent as both of them contemplated the situation at

the basement tonight? We’ll remove any obstacles or potential dangers. You can fight me to exhaust my

solution would also leave him

Gwendolyn shower, constantly hold her

had visibly drained his energy, leaving him exhausted.

best

energy by physically exerting themselves together would be the fastest way to make her feel exhausted and