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

Orlando angrily and gritted

second, Orlando folded his belt and

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

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

Viola was confused.

What is that?

anger was about to bursi out. But all of a sudden, Orlando made her laugh in

there something wrong with your brain? What special hobby is it?

his lower lip and his

not a

the army and was injured, he was still

Orlando didn’t want to lose Viola. He didn’t want to be a stranger to her. That would

repay the debt I owed you, not for the sake of being

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

“Like?”

and looked down at

stillness, and her tone

this three years ago. I

want to start over

a sharp pain in

closed his eyes. “Then you can beat me.

sign it anyway.”

brain because of the fever in the past two days? With your weak body that has just recovered, how many times can you

he had just

in his heart, mare tears welling up in

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

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 ask for a

grabbed the two ends of the belt that had been snapped in half and suddenly straightened it, making a crisp

his teeth

on. Il your shirt is

his thiin shirt and threw it on the coffee table

unrestrained manner.

unchanged, and he straightened his back, waiting for Viola to

stood behind Orlando and feasted

medicine, the medicine would not have any elfect on his

broad back inuscles, and his muscles were

at it, it was very

used the tip of the belt to gently stroke every muscle

was slow

treinble slightly.

him on and made him feel

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 her

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