Chapter 435
Wooing My Ex-Wife
By then, Gwendolyn was a little annoyed.
She tapped on the edge of the bed.
âYou can explain the whole thing again after Iâm done punishing you.
â Cedrick was stumped.
Feeling stifled, he pursed his lips in silence and looked at her resentfully.
She wore an indifferent expression and used the ruler to rap the edge of the bed again, reminding him, âHave you forgotten the fifty points on the Precepts for Men Kieran gave you previously?â Cedrick was rendered speechless.
He struggled internally for some time before ultimately spreading his fingers and thrusting his palm forward.
Gwendolyn shook her head in dissatisfaction.
âBoth hands.
â âGwenny, I still have to sign agreements at work tomorrow.
â If his right hand was injured, he wouldnât be able to write well.
She remained expressionless and unfazed, seemingly reminding him with her silence that there was no room for negotiations.
Stung by her gaze, he stretched out his right hand in a fit of pique, offering both palMs. Slap! Slap!
Slap! She struck his palms with the ruler forcefully thrice.
His palms instantly swelled up and reddened.
Cedrick scrunched up his face in agony.
His fingertips trembled slightly as he held his breath, feeling deeply hurt inside.
Gwendolyn looked down at him with reddened eyes and asked, âYou havenât shown our babies much care since they were born.
Cedrick, do you no longer like me, or are you not fond of the children Iâve endured much pain to deliver for you?â He lifted his gaze abruptly, shocked by her thoughts.
âHow could you think that? Itâs because Iâve seen with my own eyes how much youâve suffered for our babies over the past nine months that I sympathize with you and comply with everything you say.
â He bit his lower lip.
Discomfort churned within his chest as he complained in an undertone, âGwenny, I feel like ever since we had our babies, youâve been treating me with less care and affection than before.
Iâm not as important to you as our babies.
Youâre blaming and punishing me because of them this time.
You donât even care about my feelings at all.
â Gwendolyn stared at him in astonishment and burst out laughing in anger.
âWhy are you jealous of the babies? Theyâre still so young.
Two one-month-old babies who have no ability to care for themselves require our utmost love and care.
What do you take your own children for? Your love rivals?â Cedrick lowered his eyes and fell silent.
Gwendolyn hit his hand three more times with the ruler with the same amount of force as she was determined to teach him a lesson.
Hissing in pain, Cedrick furrowed his brows.
That was the first time he had to kneel on Lego pieces while having his palms beaten.
His knees hurt, his hands were in pain, and his heart ached all the more terribly.
He had nowhere to vent his grievances, causing him to feel uncomfortable all over.
âGwenny, to me, nothing is more important than you because you are my priority, but it seems like the babies have already surpassed my position in your heart.
You can say Iâm unreasonable or making a fuss, and Iâll admit it.
â Still, admitting it doesnât mean Iâll change my mind.
She sighed and softened her tone.
âCeddy, you donât understand the hardship of a mother carrying a child for nine months.
If I didnât love you or care about you, I wouldnât be willing to have children for you.
I love and worry about our two babies because they are our children.
There are many disputes and dramas in wealthy families.
Countless young children from prominent households are kidnapped and or taken away by force by their familiesâ business rivals.
Thatâs why Iâm genuinely scared.
Moreover, after that incident involving Gina, I had to be vigilant.
Iâm not doing this because I no longer cherish you.
â Cedrick sighed as well and asked softly, âGwenny, you always feel like someone is going to steal our babies.
Do you think you may be suffering from postpartum anxiety?â Gwendolynâs face darkened once more.
She raised the ruler in her hand and smacked him thrice again, but this time, she hit only his left palm.
Then, she answered his question with all seriousness, âMaybe a little.
However, you know thereâs such a thing as postpartum anxiety, and yet you still provoked me, so I have all the more reason to punish you!â As Gwendolyn finished her sentence, a loud thud sounded as she brought down the ruler once more, even harder than before.
Cedrick instinctively withdrew his left arm a little before stretching it out again to its initial position.
Tears brimmed in his eyes as he explained, âIf I hadnât been spoiling and pampering you for these reasons, I wouldnât have obediently stretched out my hand and allowed you to hit me.
Gwenny, Iâd be satisfied if you could share even a tiny bit of the care and concern you have for the babies with me.
â Gwendolyn sighed again.
She put down the ruler and delicately held his palm, examining his injury.
His right hand had swollen up and turned purplish-red.
She couldnât help but feel her heart ache at that sight.
Gwendolyn tenderly massaged his palm while blowing cool air on it.
âDoes it hurt?â He could still pull himself together while enduring the beating earlier, but now that she started treating him gently, Cedrickâs eyes slowly welled up, and a lump formed in his throat.
âYou havenât hit me this hard for a long time.
What do you think?â A wave of regret washed over Gwendolyn.
She hurriedly helped him up and took the bottle of anti-inflammatory cream on the bedside table.
Then, she personally applied the cream to his knees and palMs. While applying the medication, she earnestly said, âCeddy, I hope weâll be on the same page regarding matters related to the babies in the future.
Also, you need to stop overthinking and getting jealous of them, okay?â Instead of answering, he asked in return, âSince I had to endure such harsh punishment tonight, can I expect a comforting reward from you, Gwenny?â Gwendolyn, who was applying the medicated cream on his palm, paused.
Then, she raised her arm and gave him a slap.
She scoffed.
âIâm discussing a serious matter with you.
Is your mind filled with lewd thoughts only? Canât we have a proper conversation? This concerns the upkeeping of a harmonious relationship between us after having babies in our lives.
â He leaned forward and placed a kiss on her cheek, smirking.
âMy mind is filled with you.
â Gwendolyn was stumped.
Why do I feel like heâs mocking me? Sensing her silence, he rubbed his cheek against hers.
âGwenny, since you were pregnant and had to undergo postpartum confinement after childbirth, I havenât been intimate with you for a very long time.
If I continue to suppress my desire, my body functions may go haywire.
Can you really bear to see that happen?â Gwendolyn didnât respond.
Heâs right.
I canât bear to see that happen.
Still, she pushed his handsome face away solemnly.
âItâs not impossible if you want to receive compensation, but youâre not allowed to be jealous of the babies anymore.
Also, you need to listen to me as much as possible on matters concerning them.
We have to be on the same wavelength when dealing with our children.
Can you promise me that?â âOkay.
â Faced with the temptation of sexual gratification, Cedrick agreed without hesitation.
The moment Gwendolyn finished applying the medicine, he pounced on her like a predator pouncing on its prey.
Unexpectedly, Gwendolyn piped up, âI agreed to be intimate with you, but I didnât say it was today.
Letâs see how you behave in the upcoming week.
If you can live up to your promise, I shall satisfy you a week from now.
â Cedrick was crestfallen.
I have to wait another week? The burning lust within him was instantly extinguished and entirely snuffed out.
He nestled into her arms, resting his head against her flat stomach, and grumbled, âGwenny, youâre so heartlessâ¦â Gwendolyn chuckled and caressed his exquisite face.
She made up an excuse and said, âThe doctor said that even though Iâve finished my postpartum confinement, the wounds from natural delivery might not completely heal yet, so Iâm not fit for vigorous activities yet.
Therefore, youâll have to bear with it, Ceddy.
â Fine.
Cedrick deflated.
Since it was for the sake of Gwendolynâs health and well-being, he could only forcefully put a lid on his carnal passion.
He pulled her into his embrace and held her tightly to sleep, considering that a bare consolation to soothe his restless heart.
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