Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

The slap was not too hard, and it carried with it a hint of affection.

Gwendolyn’s eyes crinkled as she looked at him. “Excuse me? Just exactly who’s the one getting tortured? Didn’t you promise me four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? Are you going to go back on your word?” She smacked his butt again. “Come on. You made a promise.”

Cedrick got into the perfect push-up form again by straightening his tired and trembling arms.

“Three hundred and fifty-seven. Carry on.” Gwendolyn’s voice sounded behind him.

Realization finally dawned on Cedrick. She knew the number all along and was playing with me on purpose. Hmph! What a bad woman.

He shook his head helplessly. Well, there’s nothing I can do about it. She’s the wife I put so much effort into getting back. I’ve got to dote on her no matter what.

“Three hundred and fifty-eight.”

That morning, the sound of Cedrick counting the number of push-ups came from the room.

Zoey would occasionally cast the tightly shut door a suspicious glance whenever she passed it by.

Nonetheless, she knew it was inappropriate to ask about the couple’s private matters.

Over in the bedroom, Cedrick could be heard forcing the words out breathlessly. “Four hundred… and fifty-nine…”

As if he had accomplished a mission, Cedrick let out a sigh and slumped weakly to the ground.

I don’t want to do push-ups again for the rest of my life.

Gwendolyn got up and spotted a darker patch on his black pants.

She chuckled in amusement. “Ceddy, you must’ve sweated a lot. Even your butt’s wet.”

Cedrick touched the wet spot, only to see a red stain on his fingers.

He turned around in bewilderment and noticed Gwendolyn’s pale complexion.

“Gwenny, it’s your b-blood…”

The smile on Gwendolyn’s face vanished as she stared at his fingers unblinkingly. She rubbed her belly and quickly realized something.

No wonder my waist felt so sore. It’s the period’s fault.

not had her period ever since she became pregnant,

But it looks like you won’t be able to have fun for another six

no intentions of complaining. He got to his feet despite feeling drained from the push-ups and carried her to the bathroom.

Gwendolyn’s belly was beginning

did it come? Would the sex

every nerve in her

the bed and

and drowsiness got

curled up into a ball, her brows furrowed and her eyes shut tightly as she endured the discomfort that made

made her a cup of chamomile tea. He blew on it

the pain

and helpless at the same time. If

why don’t you

dizzy, Gwendolyn shook her head without hesitation upon hearing his suggestion. “I’m still breastfeeding. The babies need me. I can’t simply take medicines

can’t keep enduring

with it for a while. I’ll be

to see her suffer, but there was nothing he could do when she

suggestions given by the netizens, he quickly

the warm water bottle. He never

her half-closed eyelids, she could see him using different hands to massage her belly. Whenever

it. “Ceddy, you can stop massaging. I’ll

did not stop. “It’s okay. You can sleep while I

Okay, then.

convince him otherwise. Her eyes could barely

it. In fact, she felt that her pain seemed to have

on the other hand, did not stop there. He crawled under the

not long before he,

it did not wake Cedrick. Still,

like that, the two slept until

been avoiding Kieran

woke up and left the house at different times. They never met each other, not

was watching the scene, could not help feeling anxious. However, she did not dare to take action because of Kieran’s identity. She did not dare to mess with

finally returned to the

as he turned on his phone,