Wooing My ex-wife (Gwendolyn and Maverick) novel Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Just An Act 

Sensing something amiss, he opened the door to take a look. 

There was no one in front of the computer on the desk. 

Gwendolyn?” 

Maverick looked alert. He walked in to investigate and heard heavy breathing from under the desk. 

He lifted the tablecloth abruptly and saw Gwendolyn curled up in the small space. Her face was abnormally flushed. 

Crouching down, he lightly touched her neck to find her body was unbearably hot. 

This is… 

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of coffee on the table was half-drunk, and the sugar packet on the tray had been torn open. He recalled Frida’s unusual behavior when he visited her a few hours ago and instantly realized what was happening. 

“Damn it!” 

He lifted Gwendolyn from under the desk. 

His cool body felt comfortable against her. An indescribable thought flashed through her drug-influenced mind for the first time. 

She clung to his neck, driven by the scent of male hormones. It was as if they were compelling her to sin. Maverick carried her back to the bedroom, feeling her restless movements against his body. He loosened his grip, afraid of hurting her. 

“Gwendolyn, hang in there a little longer. Everything will be all right soon.” 

Upon hearing the familiar voice, she mustered her consciousness and lifted her gaze to take a look. 

She swelled in anger when she realized it was Maverick. Suppressing the burning feeling in her chest, she raised her hand and slapped him across his face. 

The slap wasn’t particularly hard as she was drugged, but it was enough to catch Maverick, who was about to head to the bathroom, off guard. 

Gwendolyn struggled, slipping from his grasp, but her hand still grasped his shirt tightly. 

The two suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground. 

Seeing that Gwendolyn was about to hit her head on the corner of the bed, Maverick wrapped his arms around her neck without a second thought and pulled her into his embrace, using his body to cushion the fall. 

“Ouch,” he hissed in pain. 

His back slammed into the corner of the bed, right where his swollen, still-healing wound was. He broke into a cold sweat from the pain and almost lost consciousness. 

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Before he could process the intense pain, another harsh slap landed heavily on his face with a resounding 

smack. 

Gwendolyn struggled free from his embrace, dragging his upper body to the floor as she did so. She pressed her knee hard against his chest and gripped his collar tightly. 

She stared at him, her eyes filled with immense hatred. 

“Maverick, you’re despicable and shameless! Your words last night were all just an act! You thought I would lose control if you drugged me so you could get away with your disgusting intentions? Dream on!” 

“Gwendolyn, calm down. This is-” 

Slap! 

Gwendolyn mustered all her remaining strength and landed another slap on his face. 

Frustration and anger intertwined in her heart and threatened to burn her rationality to ashes. 

The slap left Maverick’s ears ringing for a moment. Coupled with the pain in his back that had yet to subside, he felt dizzy. 

His face contorted in agony. He was just about to catch his breath when he noticed that Gwendolyn’s hand that was gripping his collar was trembling. A murderous intent rose in her eyes. 

“I want you to suffer a fate worse than death!” 

She released him, struggling to stay conscious as she reached to activate the alarm by the bed. Suddenly. the heat from earlier surged in her chest again, causing her to curl up on the floor and shiver uncontrollably. A wicked voice inside her head taunted and urged her to throw herself at Maverick to release her frustration. 

I can’t! Absolutely not! 

She pressed her skin firmly against the frigid floor, hoping its icy temperature would awaken her consciousness. 

Maverick endured the pain and struggled to sit up, only to see her suffering silently on the floor. 

She’ll continue to suffer if the drugs are not expelled in time! She’s already suffering so much, yet she’s still unwilling to use me to relieve the effects of the drugs. Is she that disgusted with me? 

He smiled wryly and walked over to pick her up again. 

“Don’t touch me! I’ll kill you!” 

His hand stiffened for a second, but he still decided to carry her. “All right. You can do whatever you want once the drugs have worn off.” 

Gwendolyn no longer had the strength to break free from his grasp. Her mind was hazy, and her head felt heavy. She could only let him carry her to the bathroom. 

Maverick turned on the showerhead and filled the bathtub with cold water. 

Worried that her body wouldn’t be able to withstand the temperature difference, he carefully lowered her into the water, gritting his teeth as he tried not to tremble. He was afraid of dropping her. It wasn’t until 

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the water reached her collarbone that he retracted his sore arms. 

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Gwendolyn lay in the bathtub, feeling the cool water envelop her body. The heat in her chest subsided at little, and her furrowed brows began to relax. She felt so drained that she fell into a deep slumber right 

away. 

Maverick sat by the edge of the bathtub, keeping watch. 

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He could still remember how he had falsely accused her of drugging him the night before their divorce and even ridiculed her relentlessly the next day. 

Now, it was his turn to be wrongly accused. He didn’t expect karma to strike so quickly. 

He gave a bitter smile. 

Given Gwendolyn’s personality, she won’t let this matter go once she sobers up. 

This must be karma. I owe it to her. 

He gathered his thoughts and quietly gazed at her sleeping form. Her cheeks were still flushed, making her appear intoxicated. She looked alluring with her graceful body immersed in water, almost as if tempting him. 

However, Maverick was not the kind of man to take advantage of someone in a vulnerable state. He averted his gaze and focused solely on observing her condition. 

Gwendolyn’s body was still flushed and oddly warm.