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 as their

a mere punching

left with no choice but to engage in a physical confrontation. He had to

strikes honed by her background in martial arts. Her attacks were precise, targeting vulnerable areas with

while avoiding causing

in physical stamina. between a man and a woman became evident. Gwendolyn’s strikes became less aggressive, and

seized the opportunity to launch a controlled counterattack without causing lasting

fueled Gwendolyn’s earlier attacks began to

and collapsed

fierce altercation, the duo was drenched in

Gwendolyn to the bedroom and helped her clean up with a shower before they headed to the

caused them to arrive at

sleep schedule. He felt exceptionally tired tonight. Despite his exhaustion, he managed to

Gwendolyn had finished the infusion, Cedrick took her back to

in the morning, and the sky had slowly brightened.

the weariness and

slept soundly, undisturbed by the passing

awake at three

waist throughout her slumber, and as she shifted, she

and even in his slumber, he exuded a

features. With a playful touch, she traced her dainty

Gwendolyn closer, showering

help but giggle as his kisses tickled her. She placed her hand

last night go?” she

swiftly regained his composure and proceeded to explain every intricate detail of

to confine Gwendolyn in the basement and let other objects serve as

bedroom was silent as both of them contemplated

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

would also leave him

have to help, Gwendolyn shower, constantly hold her in his arms, and accompany

drained

to be the best course of

energy by physically exerting themselves together would be the fastest