Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

When he came to his senses, his survival instincts kicked into gear. “Don’t get the wrong idea, Darling. I’m not saying you’re heavy. You’re as light as a feather, and you’ve got an irresistible, perfect body.”

He stared at Gwendolyn nervously, but she merely continued watching him sternly in silence.

Cedrick studied her in befuddlement. Did I say something wrong again? What else should I be saying, then?

As Gwendolyn’s gaze grew colder, he hurriedly pleaded, “Darling, can you tell me the answer in your mind?”

Gwendolyn snorted. “Sure. I’ll use a ruler to teach you word by word once we get back to our room. How about that?”

The man tensed up instinctively.

With her lips pursed, Gwendolyn pondered upon his first answer and listed out his crimes, “The answer you uttered without hesitation is a true reflection of your heart, which means that’s exactly what you were thinking. I only put on a gown, yet you said I’m heavy. I thought I’d contributed greatly to the Jenson family by giving birth to two babies, but you’re already disgusted by me. So, that doubles your sins. Looks like I’ve got to teach you a proper lesson when we get back.”

Her speech rendered Cedrick speechless.

While walking down the windy path of the Jenson residence, he took deep breaths to calm his nerves and asked cautiously, “How are you planning to punish me, Gwenny?”

Gwendolyn’s eyes gleamed as she looked at him. “You should be spanked.”

The sight of his face draining of color motivated her to add evilly, “With your pants off.”

Cedrick’s face turn as red as an apple. He gave the woman in his arms an aggrieved look. “Darling…”

He dragged his feet, for he dared not return.

I don’t want to endure such a cruel punishment if that’s what my fate will be when I get back.

The worried look on his face made Gwendolyn chuckle. After all, she was only joking. She was not actually mad.

Tapping the tip of his nose gently, she reassured him, “All right. I won’t hit you. I was just joking. You’ve had a hard time during and after my pregnancy. I’ll let you have a great time tonight as a reward.”

A smile instantly spread on his face, replacing the pitiful expression.

“You better be mentally prepared, then. We haven’t done it in a while. I won’t let you off so easily tonight.”

He quickened his pace, wanting to arrive at the room in a flash.

After all, he was stoked.

cooling

contained within the tightly

of how many times they had gone at it

exhaustion. He was like a

by

There was no way she could wake up, for she barely rested

the morning. After helping her to postpone the meeting with Horace, he pulled her

some sleep. You can

she could not open her eyes. She regretted making that promise to Cedrick last night. I should’ve kept the beast

though her eyes were closed, frustrated thoughts about last

was occupied, the man’s huge hands quietly wrapped around her waist. He began kissing her earlobes restlessly, exhaling

disapproval etched themselves on Gwendolyn’s forehead, but she kept her eyes closed

ignorance only emboldened him, and his restless hands began exploring every inch of

earlobes moments ago slowly moved

she finally snapped. Turning around, she stretched

gesture took Cedrick

around.

voice was gentle, the threat in

and lay on top of her. “Darling, why don’t we sleep for three hours and

at a loss

waist was unbelievably sore. In fact, she

after not getting to fulfill his sexual desires for eleven months. More importantly,

moment, Gwendolyn regretted the decisions she had made in life. Why did I make such an

silence was like a silent approval for the impatient man

“Aren’t you tired?”

I’m happy. I’m extremely happy!” Cedrick

feel at that moment instead of joy. Just then, an idea came to her—an idea that

out of bed and do at least four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? You’ll count them at the

stroking her skin, feeling a little stunned. “Why four

your love. Let’s say it’s a

not refuse when she had already put it that way. Besides, push-ups were a piece of cake for

kiss on her cheek, he quickly

his ravishing upper body, he propped himself on the carpet and did the push-ups

to count,” Gwendolyn muttered lazily from the

counting, “One,