Chapter 221 Heaven And Hell

Having been viciously kicked on the side of the waist by Gwendolyn’s foot, Cedrick was in such pain his body spasmed uncontrollably.

He held his hands over his waist, and before he could come to terms with the excruciating pain, she swiftly reached for the decorative vase on the nightstand and swung it toward his head.

Cedrick hastily covered his head and bent over.

He did not fight back, neither did he dodge. He merely stood there and allowed her to hit him.

Gwendolyn smashed the vase in her grip on his back three times consecutively.

Because she was feeling dizzy, she could not muster much strength, so her moves were not as forceful.

Nonetheless, it still hurt as the dense porcelain vase smashed against his back.

Cedrick was probably traumatized at that point.

Frustration swamped him. I’ll never put anything that can be used as a weapon on my nightstand next time!

Seemingly unable to vent her anger after hitting the man several times, Gwendolyn aggressively slammed the vase on the corner of the table, shattering it into pieces. Then, she hurled the sharp edge of the broken shard toward Cedrick.

“Gwendolyn!”

Worried that the broken shard would hurt her, Cedrick instinctively backed away.

Because of his brief hesitation, he did not manage to dodge in time and got cut by a piece of broken shard on his right collarbone. A faint blood scratch mark appeared on his skin, and the collar of his white shirt was stained by blood quickly.

Gwendolyn had wanted to slit his neck, but she missed it and cut his collarbone instead.

Taking opportunity of the situation, Cedrick hurriedly grabbed her wrist and threw the weapon in her grip aside.

Gwendolyn glared at his face furiously. “Cedrick! You’re probably wearing this thing on your face to scare me, aren’t you? I shall see how ugly the face behind this mask is!”

“Don’t… I—”

Before he could clarify anything, Gwendolyn hit her forehead against his.

As he loosened his grip, she regained freedom of her hands and swiftly took off his mask.

Cedrick was utterly stunned. How can she still be so ferocious when she’s drunk?

With the mask removed, he had his back to her in guilt. He dared not turn around, and his heart was pounding so fast it felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

He waited for a second. Then, two…

Unexpectedly, Gwendolyn, who had been taunting aggressively behind him, suddenly turned quiet. Even the atmosphere fell into complete silence.

cautiously turned his head a little and tried to steal

the bed, seemingly unconscious. There was a big, red mark on her forehead, and evidently, she had passed out after smashing her

a sigh of relief. What happened earlier had obviously left a

pain radiated from his collarbone area. Pressing his hand against the wound, the

whole body

Indignance overwhelmed him.

of her while she was drunk. Little did he imagine she would be so ruthless toward him

whacked up by her, Cedrick had been suppressing his disappointment for the

and he could feel

stared intently at the blood on the tip of his fingers, Gwendolyn opened her eyes a little and fixed her

could vaguely sense her

head around, he exchanged glances

up with that expression? Does she

his mind as he tried

held his face.

again, huh? Indeed, I can only see you in my dreams. Even though you look somewhat different

laced with a strong alcohol smell could

blank as he looked at her

care! This is my dream! I have the

a gleeful smile, she inched closer toward him. It was clear she was

lightly left a

That soft, tender feeling on his lips could still be felt vividly. He stood rooted

she just

her eyes still gave off a dazed look,

not daring to move a single

Will she give me a vicious slap on my face or kick me in my waist

As she shifted her gaze downward, she noticed the blood

even in my dream? Who on earth

distressed look in her eyes instantly dissipated all

mistaken him for someone

It doesn’t hurt,” he tenderly

Gwendolyn’s face, however, vanished. She

“But I feel bad.”

over and gently

like a kitten, trying to comfort her

her viciousness

“Gwendolyn, you—”

was dumbfounded by

were as sweet as honey, melting his entire heart as she kissed his collarbone,

wrapped his arms around her waist, unwilling to

yet afraid he would lose her again. A mixture of emotions enveloped

he wished that time

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