Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 259 You Are Jealous

Half an hour? You refused to talk to me, and I kneeled for one hour!

Cedrick did not spell his thoughts but shook his head instead.

“You treated my hand but not my knees, so I thought I was not allowed to put anything on them.”

Afraid Gwendolyn might mistake him for trying to gain her sympathy, he quickly clarified, “I mean, I also worked out till too late last night and forgot about it.”

Little did he know, his meditation was overlooked by Gwendolyn, who was still bothered by Evelyn’s remarks in the day.

“Show me your hand. Is it still painful?”

Cedrick held out his left palm, which appeared red and swollen despite the medication.

“Did it get worse overnight?” the woman asked.

“I guess so. I suppose the pressure from the push–ups hindered the blood flow, causing it to swell. Don’t worry. It’s not that bad now.”

Gwendolyn knew it must have been painful when it happened.

In hindsight, she wondered how she could bring herself to do that to him back then. In fact, she felt so bad and defeated that tears started welling up in her eyes.

“I’m sorry. She’s right. I’ve been mean to you. I said I would treat you nicely, but I’ve only caused you pain,” she muttered.

Although Cedrick had no idea who Gwendolyn was talking about, he could sense that she was on the verge of breaking down.

With his right hand, he lifted her chin, only to see her beautiful eyes sparkling with tears.

Making her cry was the last thing he wanted to do–his initial intention was just to escape punishment.

“Come on. There’s no way I got hurt from what you did. I’m so much bigger than you. What’s wrong with spicing things up between us? It’s romantic,” he consoled as he caressed her face, feeling sorry that he had broken her heart.

Gwendolyn turned away and replied, “I know you’re just trying to make me feel better.”

sight of that, Cedrick pulled her back so she

cripple my hands. You’ve always made me feel like I’ve ne been this loved in my entire life. I’ll do anything so you can forgive me. You might not know this, but I am the happiest man holding you every night, hearing you call my name, and sleeping with you. I love you. I really do. I

love me

out the answer. What Evelyn said kept replaying in his mind as

of it disconcerted

out the last

Gwendolyn’s voice called him back, and he

that I still

the medication she left in the drawer yesterday night, hoping it would help with

so dumb–like really dumb,” she

her tend to his injury with great care, even blowing tenderly on his hand to

still angry about what happened at the

she

smiled and carried her up from

“W–What are you doing?”

tonight, we can proceed to our bedtime

“Where are you bringing me? We’re already in

the master bedroom better. It’s more spacious!” A mischievous smile broke out on his face

“Wait!”

again?” Cedrick asked, stopping when he

looked up at him from his embrace and asked, “You shouldn’t use your left hand so much to allow it to recover. You can’t

anything with just one

his brows stitched. “I can do at least three hundred push–ups singlehandedly without even

“What? Mmm!”

up with a

deep as the lovebirds

midnight, Treyton was already disembarking a

he had arrived, he drove back to the Harris residence on his own since it was

keep a house full of servants, but Leif would

had arrived, he went upstairs to his room and

he did not realize something unusual in his room but went on to turn off the

some movement beside him and felt a hand land on his chest that

What the h*l!