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.

inch of his skin was screaming in

on the edge of the bed while he took calculated breaths.

turning on the ceiling lights would startle Gwendolyn awake, so Cedrick picked up

for an ice pack. As he held it against his cheek,

had twice the amount of injuries than before, and there was no part of his skin that had been

black-he was covered

had to keep himself

assaulter would tire from the act,

the past few nights. He was sore and

the right dose of medication to cure her, so Cedrick had to quickly treat himself

thought in mind, he forced himself to snap back to his senses and grabbed the anti- inflammatory cream Joshua

his skin, but it soon turned into flames from an

than when he was hit. Even Cedrick, a

his entire body, and the world spun around him. He could barely keep

a towel

cream.

glass of water to calm the stress from the agonizing session. After putting on his pajamas, he went back upstairs to

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, he arrived at

so he had rushed back to the lab to work overtime. 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

hours. I’ll watch over her for

Cedrick continued to hold Gwendolyn’s

possibly ask you to keep an eye on my wife too.

delivered the serum to the lab in the middle of

of your relationship. If only

tightened his grip on Gwendolyn’s hand. “It will be. These difficult times will pass, and our

company then. It’s

Joshua dragged a chair

instance, he keenly spotted the abrasion and swelling

this is pretty bad, and it’s rather

gave a half-hearted glance at his wrist. “This is nothing. I’ll deal with

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

his hand was frozen in midair for a whole minute before he awkwardly retracted

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

with a shake of his head. “I’ve already treated it with a spray before coming

persuade him otherwise at his insistence, knowing that nothing he said could change his mind. Hence, he quietly sat beside

himself with a hand on the bed, he closed

tomorrow, we should sedate her. Don’t be her punching bag anymore. Look at you. One more beating, and you’re going to

tried to keep

Put on a set of protective wear tomorrow night. It’s better than letting her hit

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