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

angrily and gritted her teeth, waiting for him to

belt and stuffed it into

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

order. I even made you angry. I accept my punishment. You can

Viola was confused.

What is that?

But all of a

What special hobby is it? Are you

bit his lower lip

not

and was injured,

the pain, Orlando didn’t want to lose Viola. He didn’t want to

not for the sake of being a stranger to you, but because I wanted you to give

too much at one time, and his throat was dry. He couched until

“Like?”

red lips and looked down

eyes were like deathly stillness, and her tone

I don’t want it anymore. To me,

want to start over

pain in his breath. “I’m

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

sign it anyway.”

in the past two days? With your weak body that

he had just recovered from

felt awkward and wronged in his heart, mare tears welling

it, you can beat me until you

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 ask for

two ends of the belt that had been snapped in half and suddenly

his teeth and prepared for the pain

had the thought of teasing him. She smiled mischievously, “That’s not funny to have your shirt on. Il your shirt is damaged, you still have to buy a new one. Moreover, you won’t feel much pain if you have your

thiin shirt and threw it on the coffee table in

unrestrained manner.

his posture remained unchanged, and he straightened his

stood behind Orlando

the medicine would not have any elfect on his own body and even made his skin a little fairer. It looked

addition, Orlando had broad back inuscles, and

it, it was very pleasing to

used the tip of the belt to gently stroke every muscle on his

was slow

help but treinble slightly. Viola was

him on and made

as Orlando was being teased to the point that he couldn’t take it anymore, Viola loosened the end of the belt and gripped the

it as a whip, and swung it with all

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