The slap was not too hard, and it carried with it a hint of affection.

Gwendolyn’s eyes crinkled as she looked at him. “Excuse me? Just exactly who’s the one getting tortured? Didn’t you promise me four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? Are you going to go back on your word?” She smacked his butt again. “Come on. You made a promise.”

Cedrick got into the perfect push-up form again by straightening his tired and trembling arms.

“Three hundred and fifty-seven. Carry on.” Gwendolyn’s voice sounded behind him.

Realization finally dawned on Cedrick. She knew the number all along and was playing with me on purpose. Hmph! What a bad woman.

He shook his head helplessly. Well, there’s nothing I can do about it. She’s the wife I put so much effort into getting back. I’ve got to dote on her no matter what.

“Three hundred and fifty-eight.”

That morning, the sound of Cedrick counting the number of push-ups came from the room.

Zoey would occasionally cast the tightly shut door a suspicious glance whenever she passed it by.

Nonetheless, she knew it was inappropriate to ask about the couple’s private matters.

Over in the bedroom, Cedrick could be heard forcing the words out breathlessly. “Four hundred… and fifty-nine…”

As if he had accomplished a mission, Cedrick let out a sigh and slumped weakly to the ground.

I don’t want to do push-ups again for the rest of my life.

Gwendolyn got up and spotted a darker patch on his black pants.

She chuckled in amusement. “Ceddy, you must’ve sweated a lot. Even your butt’s wet.”

Cedrick touched the wet spot, only to see a red stain on his fingers.

He turned around in bewilderment and noticed Gwendolyn’s pale complexion.

“Gwenny, it’s your b-blood…”

The smile on Gwendolyn’s face vanished as she stared at his fingers unblinkingly. She rubbed her belly and quickly realized something.

waist felt so

since she became pregnant, so much so that she had forgotten the existence of

you won’t be able to have fun for another six days or so. You should

no intentions of complaining. He got to his feet despite feeling drained from the push-ups

later, Gwendolyn’s belly was beginning

Would the sex have any effect

every

her to the bed and tucked her

and drowsiness got the better

curled up into a ball, her brows furrowed and her eyes shut tightly

He

the pain was

feeling anxious and helpless at the

you take some

still breastfeeding. The babies need me. I

can’t keep enduring it

with it for a while. I’ll be

out a sigh. He could not bear to see her suffer, but there was nothing

the internet for solutions. After reading the suggestions given by the netizens, he quickly brought

the warm water bottle. He never stopped,

Gwendolyn extremely dizzy, but through her half-closed eyelids, she could see him using different hands to massage her belly. Whenever a hand was tired, he would switch it with the other and relax the sore wrist before

felt bad about it. “Ceddy, you can stop massaging. I’ll be fine

not stop. “It’s okay. You can sleep

Okay, then.

too tired to convince him otherwise. Her eyes could

was getting better at it. In fact, she felt that her pain seemed to have been alleviated. She soon drifted off to

He crawled

not long before he, too,

in her sleep, but it did not wake Cedrick.

that, the two slept until

Fairlake, Inez had been avoiding Kieran ever since he interrupted

they woke up and left the house at different times. They never met each other, not

who was watching the scene, could not help feeling anxious. However, she did not dare to take action because of Kieran’s identity. She did not dare to mess with

the hotel to take his phone

on his phone,

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