The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 539

Chapter 539 Do Not Hit My Face

It was bizarre to be slapped awake by someone when one was sleeping peacefully

Gedrick immediately opened his eyes.

In the dark, he could feel a gust of wind that accompanied another oncoming slap.

His reflexes kicked in as he quickly reached out to grab Gwendolyn’s wrist. He sat up and turned to switch on the bedside lamp.

When he turned back to look at Gwendolyn, he noticed her eyes were red with anger.

Her mania is acting up again. What’s going on

While he was puzzled, Gwendolyn sent him a kick, causing him to twist away to dodge it. As they both had solid foundations in self-defense, they started fighting on the bed.

Cedrick only played defense, whereas Gwendolyn kept attacking him,

In terms of martial arts. Cedrick was much more capable than Gwendolyn, even when she was in a state of frenzy. Besides that, the difference between a man’s and a woman’s strengths was too vast,

Their fight lasted over ten minutes before Gwendolyn got off the bed. Irritated, she grabbed the bedside lamp, wanting to smash it.

“Gwenny, don’t!”

Cedrick was confused. Why did she change tactical.

He hurried over to snatch the lamp from her, but it was too late.

Crush!

The lamp hit the corner of the bedside table. With a bang, it was smashed into pieces.

The shattered glass flew everywhere and cut Gwendolyn’s calves. However, she did not feel any pain. Murderous intent filled her eyes.

Only one thought flashed across her mind-she wanted to see blood.

She picked up the sharp, broken lamp and pointed it at Cedrick’s chest.

He quickly dodged her attack, swiftly knocking the weapon in her hand away in the process,

“Darling, don’t use such a deadly weapon. Let’s just use our fists to fight,” he said helplessly.

However, Gwendolyn was too lost in her mania. She could not understand a word he was saying.

vicious look in her eyes as she struggled out of his grip. Turning to the dresser, she reached for the bottles and

looking and

smashing things. You’ll get hurt if they break. It’s better if you hit

shot him a glare before raising her hand, wanting

to block her oncoming slap. He sighed heavily and said, “It’s better you don’t hit my face. I won’t

conscious control over her actions, she ignored his words and swung her

attack once more as he tried

can’t hit the back of Gunny’s head, nor can

forgotten to ask Joshua for two sedative shots to prepare

What should I do?

what Joshua had

made a

wardrobe and placed it in Gwendolyn’s hand. “Here. Use this to

curved into a sinister grin as she waved the belt and swung it at

any of her whips. He protected his head and face with one hand and covered

belt. She kept whipping his back, waist, arms, chest, burt, and

of his body he had covered, every inch of skin

as he allowed her to

#l-hook!

Whoosh

of the belt kept ringing through the air and cutting through the silence of the night. The sounds of

the children to Grandpa’s place beforehand.

commation

for more than half an hour. Gwendolyn who had lost her ability to think clearly, went all out

energy was soon depleted from continuously swinging the belt

sounds stopped. Cedrick took two steps forward

was precisely as Joshua said. After venting and using up all her energy. Gwendolyn

heavy sigh as he

was asleep. Then, enduring the pain in his butt,

the whipping. Well, that’s another set of pajamas gone

entire body was littered with marks. Red welts and purplish-blue bruises covered

is

and went to the kitchen. He took an ice pack from the fridge and held it lightly against

sat on the couch. He rubbed anti-inflammatory ointment on

he was done, he returned to the bedroom and cleaned the shattered glass from the lamp on the

to three in the morning by the time he

Then, he carefully climbed back into bed and

up at noon

of

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