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?

 strength, did he really think he could beut

Orlando angrily and gritted her teeth, waiting for him

folded his belt and stuffed it into her

and lonelt on one knee. His broad back, which was only wearing

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

Viola was confused.

What is that?

all of

something wrong with your brain? What special

his lower lip

not a

suffered in the army and was injured, he was still afraid of

compared to the pain, Orlando didn’t want to lose Viola. He didn’t want to be a stranger to her. That would make him more uncomfortable

the sake of being a stranger to you, but because I wanted you to give me

his throat was dry. He couched until his shoulders trembled, and his

“Like?”

lips and looked down

stillness, and her tone

three years ago. I don’t want it anymore.

to start over

pain in his breath. “I’m

his late, and closed his eyes. “Then

sign it anyway.”

of the fever in the past two

had just recovered from his

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

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

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 ask for a

been snapped in

did not move at all. He gritted his teeth and prepared for the pain

saw how annoying he was, she suddenly had the thought of teasing him. She smiled mischievously, “That’s not funny to have your shirt on.

his thiin shirt and threw it on the coffee table in

unrestrained manner.

his posture remained unchanged, and he straightened his back,

a hurry. She quietly stood behind Orlando and feasted

not have any elfect on his own body and even made his skin a little fairer. It looked much belles ilian

back inuscles, and

at it, it

that, Viola used the tip of the belt to gently stroke

slow

but treinble slightly. Viola was clearly

turned him on and made him

couldn’t take it anymore, Viola loosened the end of the belt and gripped

raised it up high, used it as a whip, and swung it with

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