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 their

himself to be a mere punching bag for

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

by her frenzy, unleashed a barrage of forceful strikes honed by her background in martial arts. Her attacks were

found himself in a precarious position, having to withstand her onslaught while avoiding causing her harm. With unwavering

the discrepancy in physical stamina. between a man and a woman

a controlled

Gwendolyn’s earlier attacks began to wane, replaced by weariness and a flicker of surrender.

succumbed to exhaustion and collapsed in Cedrick’s arms.

altercation, the duo was drenched

carried Gwendolyn to the bedroom and helped her clean up with

arrive at the lab at three in

a few days, disrupting his sleep schedule. He felt exceptionally tired tonight.

the infusion, Cedrick took her back

six in the morning, and the sky had slowly brightened.

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

by the passing

awake at three in the

embrace that had encircled her petite waist throughout her slumber, and as she shifted, she caught sight of Cedrick peacefully sleeping

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

touch, she traced her dainty fingertips along the

was pull Gwendolyn closer, showering her with an overwhelming

giggle as his kisses tickled her. She placed her hand on his

last night go?” she asked,

composure and proceeded to explain every intricate detail of the unforeseen events from the previous night.

let other objects serve as her outlets for release had

bedroom was silent as both of them contemplated the situation

You can fight me to exhaust my energy. But you have to promise

also

constantly hold her in his arms,

drained

to be the best course of

themselves together would be the fastest way to make