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.”

had become Gwendolyn’s singular target as their clash began.

no viable escape, Cedrick refused to allow himself to be a mere punching bag for Gwendolyn’s fury. He couldn’t risk sustaining injuries that would anger her

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

honed by her background in martial arts. Her attacks

her onslaught while avoiding

in physical stamina. between a man and a woman became evident. Gwendolyn’s strikes became less aggressive, and her movements more erratic and sluggish,

seized the opportunity to launch a

fueled Gwendolyn’s earlier attacks began to wane,

and collapsed in Cedrick’s

fierce altercation, the duo was drenched

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

had caused them to arrive at the

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

Gwendolyn had finished the infusion, Cedrick took her back to Harrick Villa.

six in the morning, and the sky had

fought against the weariness and carried Gwendolyn

by

finally stirred awake at three

throughout her slumber, and as she shifted, she caught

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

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

opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was pull Gwendolyn closer,

She placed her hand on his face and gently pushed him

last night go?” she asked, her tone turning serious.

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

let other objects serve as her outlets for release had failed.

both of them contemplated the situation at hand.

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

would also leave him

to help, Gwendolyn shower, constantly hold her in

had visibly drained

best course

by physically exerting themselves together would be the fastest way to make