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.

his skin was

of the bed while he took calculated

Cedrick picked up his pajamas

refrigerator for an ice pack. As he held it against his cheek, he checked the injuries on the

amount of injuries than before, and there was no

black-he was covered in

himself steady with a hand on

the assaulter would tire from the act, the receiver

sleeping well for the past

had already come up with the right dose of medication to cure her, so

forced himself to snap back to his senses and grabbed the anti- inflammatory cream Joshua had given him during the

was 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

when he was hit. Even Cedrick, a

and the world spun around him. He could barely keep

the wounds heal faster, he took a towel

cream.

to calm the stress from the agonizing

arms were covered with wounds, and when he carried Gwendolyn, her weight pressed against them. Nevertheless, Cedrick let no pained sound leave his mouth as he silently carried Gwendolyn downstairs. Half an hour later,

so he had rushed back to the lab to work overtime. After administering intravenous therapy for Gwendolyn, Joshua turned to look

I’ll watch over her for

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 wife too. Go ahead and

of how Gwendolyn had delivered the serum to the lab in the

of your relationship. If only life was peaceful for you

difficult

then. It’s not as if I can sleep

Joshua dragged a chair over to sit beside

he keenly spotted the abrasion and swelling on Cedrick’s

bad,

gave a half-hearted glance at his wrist.

pat the back of Cedrick’s hand in consolation, but quickly realized that there

frozen in midair for a whole minute before he

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

already treated it with a spray before coming out. It’s not affecting me and my life, so I don’t need to

trying to persuade him otherwise at his insistence, knowing that nothing he said could change his mind. Hence,

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

tomorrow, we should sedate her. Don’t be her punching bag

as he tried to keep his rapid pained

on a set of protective wear tomorrow night. It’s better than letting her hit you without

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