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

allow himself to be a mere punching bag for Gwendolyn’s fury. He couldn’t risk sustaining

physical confrontation. He had to find a way to engage

her background in martial

having to withstand her onslaught while avoiding causing her harm. With unwavering

confrontation dragged on for over half an hour, and the discrepancy in physical stamina. between a man and a woman became evident. Gwendolyn’s strikes became less aggressive, and her movements more

opportunity to launch a controlled counterattack without causing lasting harm.

minutes later, the malicious intent that had fueled Gwendolyn’s earlier attacks began to wane, replaced by weariness and a flicker

and collapsed in

altercation, the duo

to the bedroom and helped her clean up

caused them to arrive at the lab at three in

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

Gwendolyn had finished the infusion, Cedrick took

six in the morning, and the

fought against the weariness and carried Gwendolyn to

soundly, undisturbed by

stirred awake at three

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

flawless, and even in his

a playful touch, she traced her dainty fingertips along the

Gwendolyn

his kisses tickled her. She placed her

last night go?” she

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

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

silent as both of them contemplated

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

would also leave him exhausted.

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

last night had visibly drained

it seemed to be the best course of action for

depleting Gwendolyn’s energy by physically exerting themselves together would be the fastest way to make her feel