Chapter 232
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 232 Allow Me To Do It Tonight Gwendolyn helped Cedrick to the hospital bed and pulled the blanket over him.
He had just finished surgery and was still weak.
He was cold and trembling non-stop after standing in the hallway for over half an hour.
Gwendolyn turned on the heater in the room before sitting beside his bed.
She poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, saying, âNico told me everything when you were in the operation theatre, so you donât have to explain anything to me.
However, I do have some questions that I need you to answer.
â Cedrick nodded in response.
âWhy did you become Maverick? If youâre Cedrick, then whereâs the real Maverick?â Cedrick reached over to grab her hand, feeling the warmth of her palm.
âDo you remember me telling you about the car accident from thirteen years ago?â âI do.
â âThat year, the real Maverick Wright was fifteen years old when he died trying to save my life.
Back then, the Jenson family was in chaos.
I was young and couldnât compete for the power of the family with both my uncles.
When Maverick was still a child, his grandfather sent him to the Federal Bureau of Investigation, so his family had never seen his face.
Hence, Grandpa let me temporarily take Maverickâs name so I could go into hiding.
Thirteen years ago, everyone who escorted me in the car died in that accident.
No one knows in Fairlake knows my real identity.
Because of that, I became Maverick Wright without much hurdle, helping him to look after his grandfather and mother and aiding in the prosperity of Wright Construction Group.
â âI see.
â Gwendolyn lowered her gaze.
âWhat about half a year ago? Was your jar of ashes fake too? Justin watched as they pushed you into the cremation oven.
Was that also fake?â âThe ashes are real.
They belong to the real Maverick.
As for the body, Nico found someone in the warehouse with a similar build to mine.
Because of the fire, his face was unrecognizable.
That was why Justin did not notice it wasnât me.
â His voice was deep, and his tone was soft as he spoke.
His eyes glistened with tears as he stared at Gwendolyn.
âGwenny, I didnât mean to lie to you.
After I returned to Salinsburgh to snatch back the power of the Jenson family⦠It is impossible for me to turn back.
However, I was so happy when I found out you were the daughter of the Harris family.
â Gwendolyn was silent as she looked at him.
Cedrick got nervous when faced with such an emotionless stare.
âThat night at your welcoming party, I was wrong for pretending to not recognize you.
Iâm also sorry for lying to you and putting on an act in front of you.
If youâre still angry, you can continue to punish me.
Iâm willing to bear everything.
Is that okay?â âNo, itâs not okay.
â Cedrickâs heart sank.
He did not expect that she would reject him so swiftly.
He looked down and stared at his hands.
The disappointment he felt could not be hidden behind his gaze.
While he was not paying any attention to her, Gwendolyn grabbed the chance to lean forward and place gentle kisses on his eyes, forehead, cheeks, and, lastly, his lips.
Every one of her kisses was filled with patience and adoration.
âSilly.
Iâm not angry anymore.
â âReally?â Cedrickâs eyes sparkled as he looked at her.
âYou wonât cancel our wedding then? Youâll forgive me?â âWhat do you think?â Gwendolyn kissed him once more, proving herself with her actions.
They closed their eyes and got lost in the kiss.
Their breaths intertwined with each other as they kissed more frantically.
Cedrick quickly backed away when she licked his lips and asked for permission to deepen the kiss.
âWhatâs wrong? Donât you like it?â Gwendolyn did not get up and remained close to him.
âThatâs not itâ¦â Cedrick felt breathless as he spoke.
The tips of his ears were red, and his eyes darkened as he looked away.
Gwendolyn immediately guessed what was going on when she saw his actions.
âDo you want it?â Red spread across Cedrickâs ears as he blinked furiously.
He hesitated momentarily before plucking up his courage to ask, âCan I?â Gwendolyn unbuttoned the top two buttons of Cedrickâs hospital gown.
The injury on his chest was still wrapped in layers of thick bandages.
His arm, which had been whipped the night before, was also bandaged.
Plus, he just finished surgery.
He was still weak, so he shouldnât move around too much.
Taking his health into consideration, Gwendolyn blurted, âWith your condition, you canât do much, huh?â
By the time she realized what she had said, it was too late for her to take it back.
Cedrickâs desire to dominate her was triggered.
âWho says I canât do much? Do you want to give it a try?â Although his face was pale, his handsomeness could still weaken Gwendolynâs knees.
Because of what Gwendolyn said, Cedrickâs fighting spirit was awakened.
With that, he forcefully got up to prove how capable he was.
Gwendolyn giggled and swiftly pushed him back onto the bed, preventing him from getting up.
She leaned forward, her rosy lips near his reddened ears as she seductively said, âCeddy, what I meant to say is, let me do it tonight.
I want to bed youâ¦â Khaff! Khaff! Khaff! Her words immediately extinguished the fire in Cedrickâs eyes.
the blush spread from his ears to his neck.
Does she even know what sheâs saying? Under his doubtful gaze, Gwendolyn climbed onto the bed and got on top of him.
Afraid that she would put pressure on his wounds, she knelt on the bed instead.
She confidently gripped his chin and leaned forward to kiss him once more.
Cedrick was overcome with desire.
My Gwenny is such a minx! This time, he allowed himself to get lost in the pleasure.
He did not care if his life would be in danger after they did the deed.
In fact, he would willingly give up his life to make love to Gwendolyn.
Cedrick instinctively wrapped his arms around her.
However, she quickly stopped him and placed them back on the bed.
âYouâre still injured.
Keep your hands to yourself, and donât move!â âBut they donât listen to me.
Theyâre saying that they want to hug you.
â Gwendolyn gripped his chin and forced him to look at her.
âHow disobedient.
Do you want to be tied up instead?â Cedrick pursed his lips and averted his gaze.
Gwendolyn did not bother waiting for his reply as she got out of bed and opened the bedside drawer.
She took out a new packet of bandages and held his arms above his head before tying them to the metal railings of the bed.
Compared to the previous two times when she used a belt to tie him up roughly, she was more gentle and patient this time around.
After she was done, she asked, âHow is it? Does it hurt?â Cedrick shook his head earnestly.
Gwendolyn was not in a rush to continue.
Instead, she went to check if the room was locked.
She then locked the windows and pulled the curtains close, not wanting anyone to interrupt her fun.
After everything was complete, she got back onto the bed.
Her rosy, red lips pouted as she lightly blew air onto Cedrickâs face.
âBe a good boy, and donât move.
Iâll take my time and play with you gently!â It was the dead of night, and everyone was deep in slumberland.
No one knew of or heard the rhythmic melody playing from Cedrickâs room.
⦠It was four in the morning.
There was only a dimly lit lamp in the VIP hospital suite.
The dim light reflected on Gwendolynâs sleeping face and emphasized her beauty.
She was a poison that Cedrick willingly allowed himself to be addicted to.
Cedrick who was wearing his hospital gown, sat on the side of the bed and quietly watched the sleeping beauty.
His long and slender fingers danced across her forehead, eyes, nose, and lips, tracing the outline of her good looks.
Gwendolyn was sleeping peacefully and did not wake up from his feather-like touches.
She was exhausted after their âexercise.
â Cedrick leaned forward and lovingly placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
Suddenly, a soft bird-like whistle could be heard from outside the door.
It was Nico.
He could not open the door or dare to open it.
Hence, he resorted to using a signal to check in with Cedrick.
Cedrick got up, slowly approached the door, and opened it.
Before Nico could speak, Cedrick held a finger to his lips to silence Nico.
âGwenny is tired.
Donât wake her up by making too much noise.
â Nico nodded.
Cedrick stepped out of the room, and the two made their way to the end of the hallway.
âWhat is it?â Nico was about to speak when his gaze accidentally fell onto Cedrickâs chest, which was exposed from the unbuttoned hospital gown.
Nicoâs eyes widened in shock as he stared at the deep red and purple markings littering Cedrickâs neck and collarbone.
âWhat the f*ck? Boss, why are you injured again?â Cedrick looked down and saw hickeys of various sizes and shapes.
Instead of hurrying to cover himself up, he shamelessly widened the collar of the gown wider to show off the markings to Nico.
âItâs Gwennyâs artwork.
What do you think? Isnât it pretty?â