Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 158

Chapter 158 Provoke and Ask for a Beating?

This was an order.

There was no room lor negotiation or bargaming

Did Viola want to draw a clor line with him so badly but no matter low hard lie ITINI, she relused to accept him

So was she really determined to be a stranger to luim for the rest of her lite?

Orlando’s lowed myelashes trembled, and lots gradually appeared in luis c’yes.

His eyes were no longer filled with the violence and viciousness he had felt before.

He felt that his heart was being rubbed by someone, and he was in so much pain.

His pale, handsome face couldn’t hide his weakness

Viola saw the expression on liis face

But there was not the slightest change in the coldness on her face, and she raised the document a little higher.

Orlando held his breath, his fingertips trembling as he took the document. His heart was extremely complicated.

Just as Viola turned to pick up the pen on the coffee table, she heard a hissing sound behind her.

Orlando’s eyes were cold as he tore the document into pieces without hesitation.

And this time, he even went too far to directly throw it over Viola’s head!

The white scraps of paper fell on her head.

Provocation?

Viola was really angry.

Her anger was surging, rolling, and roaring, rubbing up to the top of her head,

Viola ground her teeth and said word by word, “Are you courting death?”

The man in front of her was not afrald at all. When Orlando looked at her, his deep and dark eyes were extremely

gloomy.

His well-defined hands slid to the belt around his waist and he untied the buckle neatly, as it he was about to pull it

out.

“Whal are you doing?”

Viola slood still

Was Orlando so angry that he wanted io luit hier?

 his current strength, did he really think he

Orlando angrily and gritted her teeth,

next second, Orlando folded his belt and stuffed it

and lonelt on one knee. His broad back, which was only wearing a thin white shirt, was

you angry. I accept my punishment. You can whip me! You can

Viola was confused.

What is that?

about to bursi out. But all of

with your brain? What special hobby is it? Are you

his lower lip and

was not

army and

want to lose Viola. He didn’t want to be

only do this to you! I tried my best to repay the debt I owed you, not for the sake of being a stranger to you, but because I wanted you to give me a

throat was dry. He couched until his

“Like?”

pursed her red lips and looked

and her tone

“You should have said this three years ago. I

want to start

felt a sharp pain

his eyes. “Then you can beat me. It’s impossible for

sign it anyway.”

her brows. “Is there something wrong with your brain because of the fever in the past two days? With your weak

knew that he had just recovered

felt awkward and wronged in his heart, mare tears welling up in

can’t take it, you can beat me until you cool down,” Orlando

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 he ask

had been snapped in

at all. He gritted his teeth and

to have your shirt on. Il

swallowed hard and immediately look off his thiin shirt and

unrestrained manner.

unchanged, and he straightened his back, waiting for Viola

quietly stood behind Orlando and feasted her

on his own body and even

broad back inuscles, and

it was very pleasing to

tip of the belt to

was slow

treinble slightly. Viola

really turned him on and made him

anymore, Viola loosened the end of the belt and gripped the end of the

a whip, and swung

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