Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

It had been a long time since she had been so cold to him.

Gwendolyn said nothing in response because that matter was still making her heart pound.

If Summer didn’t tell her in time and if she didn’t make her driver run all the red lights to get there, she didn’t dare to imagine how injured Cedrick would have been if he were whipped eighty times.

She still clearly remembered the miserable state Xander was in after his punishment.

She couldn’t imagine how devastated she would be if she got there slightly later. How could he not cherish himself? What happened to the promise he made to me? Did he forget so quickly?

If she didn’t teach him a lesson, he would definitely hide his injuries again!

She pondered for a while before she grabbed his hand and headed upstairs.

Cedrick could clearly sense the chill radiating off Gwendolyn, so he followed her into the room silently.

“Stand here.”

She pointed to the carpet at the foot of the bed.

Although Cedrick didn’t know what she was planning to do, he stood there obediently and looked at her.

Gwendolyn walked to the bedside table and opened the top drawer.

Upon seeing this, Cedrick lowered his head as he knew what was going to happen. He waited for his wife to punish him.

However, Gwendolyn didn’t approach him after taking the ruler out of the drawer.

She rolled up her left sleeve, revealing her slender wrist.

Then, a glint flashed across her eyes as she hit her wrist with her right hand.

A dull thud sounded.

Cedrick immediately raised his head. His heart gave a lurch when he realized she had hit herself.

“What are you doing?”

toward her and snatched the ruler

immediately appeared

gently, and his

you know what you’re doing? Gwendolyn, you’re pregnant! How could you hurt yourself? If you’re upset, you can hit

and regretful that he didn’t discover what she was trying to do

you were whipped today, I’d have felt even more distressed than you! You would have been on the brink of death because of the whipping! The pain in

and applied anti-inflammatory cream on her injury. He apologized and said earnestly, “I was wrong. I shouldn’t have thought about hiding

to make an oath,”

from now on. I’ll take good care of myself and avoid getting hurt. Also,

want you to swear that if you break your promise, your soon-to-be

at her in disbelief. “Are you insane? Why do you have to be so harsh

will remember to

would never allow him

“That’s impossible. I’ll never swear on your and

room for compromise on

Gwendolyn would never give

into Gwendolyn’s embrace, pouted, and

was wrong. I promise there’s no next

lowered her

and said aggrievedly, “To be honest, I didn’t have the confidence to survive

speechless. You’re already lucky I didn’t beat you up

I won’t get hurt from now on. However, if you want me to swear on your and our children’s lives, I really can’t do it! I just escaped

was soft. He slowly

Gwendolyn remained silent.

blanket and tucked her in gently. Then, he lay

next day, Gwendolyn was rudely woken up

groggily. Since it was an

she received a text

in two days. I’m going to pick a gown