Chapter 541 The Same Routine

Without hesitation, his hand shot out to grab Gwendolyn’s left wrist.

With her two hands restrained, the frenzied Gwendolyn started kicking her legs.

Cedrick was forced to move backward. Once he let go of her, he rolled twice across the bed before landing steadily on the carpet.

While Gwendolyn went to look for more objects to alleviate her emotions, he took the opportunity to dash to the closet to grab a belt, the moonlight the only light source for him in the dark. Before Gwendolyn could throw something else onto the ground, he rushed to the other side of the bed and placed the belt in her hand.

Once Gwendolyn got hold of a weapon, the bloodlust in her eyes grew more intense.

“Wait!” Cedrick cried out in a panic,

In the next second, he took off his pajamas and threw them on the bed before standing naked in front of Gwendolyn. He did not want another set of clothes destroyed again.

“Come, Gwenny. Do it fast so we can go back to sleep.”

Gwendolyn roared as if she had turned into a beast without rationality and sentience.

There was nothing but anger in her eyes-there was no trace of pity for him-as she swung the belt toward him.

Smack!

Every whip she did struck an old wound, but Cedrick endured it with deep breaths and gritted teeth as he covered his crotch.

Quietly, he counted the attacks, wondering how long more he had to endure them.

The whooshing of the whipping belt was terrifying in the silent night.

The one-sided violence lasted close to an hour.

Eventually, the whipping grew weaker.

When Cedrick lifted his head, he noticed the manic quality in Gwendolyn’s eyes fading away, giving place to exhaustion.

The second she fell backward, Cedrick shot forward to grab her.

Like the night before, he nimbly placed her back on the bed.

He had been keeping tracking earlier, so he knew she had delivered two hundred and eighteen strikes on him. Genny’s strong when she’s manic

He inhaled sharply.

It hurt terribly.

of his skin was screaming

supported himself with a hand on the edge of the bed while he took calculated breaths. It

Cedrick picked up his

living room before making his way to the refrigerator for an ice pack. As he held it against his cheek, he checked the injuries on

was no part of his

was covered

had to keep himself steady

tire from the act, the receiver would be even more

well for the past few nights. He was sore and

dose of medication to cure her, so Cedrick

himself to snap back to his senses and grabbed the anti-

a potent medication. Initially, Cedrick felt a cooling sensation on his skin, but it soon turned into flames from an inferno, burning his skin. It felt

worse than when he was hit. Even Cedrick, a man with a high pain

his entire body, and the world

he took a towel and bit onto it before continuing

cream.

with that, he drank a glass of water to calm the stress from the agonizing

let no pained sound leave his mouth as he silently carried Gwendolyn downstairs. Half an hour later, he

After administering intravenous therapy for Gwendolyn, Joshua turned to look at Cedrick with a frown “This is too tiring for you, Cedrick. Go and rest in the room at the side.

hours. I’ll watch over

continued to hold Gwendolyn’s hand as he stood

you up in the middle of the night to work. I can’t possibly ask you to keep an eye on my

reminded Joshua of how Gwendolyn had delivered the serum to the lab in the middle of the

your relationship. If only life was peaceful

grip on Gwendolyn’s hand. “It will be. These difficult times will

you company then. It’s not

a chair over to sit

keenly spotted the abrasion and swelling on Cedrick’s wrist, and he leaned

this is pretty bad, and it’s

glance at his wrist. “This is nothing. I’ll deal with it

hand in consolation, but quickly realized that there was no part of Cedrick he could

for a whole minute before

it must be hard to apply the medication on your back, right? Sit down. I’ll do it

treated it with a spray before coming out. It’s not affecting me

that nothing he said could change his mind. Hence, he quietly sat

he supported himself with a hand on the bed, he closed his eyes

Don’t be her punching bag anymore. Look

not speak as he tried

on, “What about this? Put on a set of protective wear tomorrow night. It’s better than letting

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