The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 158

It was an order.

There was no room for negotiation or discussion.

No matter how hard I try, she won’t accept me again. Does she truly want to draw a line between us so badly? So, she’s genuinely determined to become strangers with me for the rest of our lives?

Maverick’s dark eyes welled up with tears as his eyelashes trembled slightly.

His eyes had long since lost the ferocity and hostility that once possessed them.

Excruciating pain washed over him as though his heart was being ruthlessly kneaded and smushed.

His pale, handsome face had a fragility that couldn’t be concealed.

Gwendolyn noticed his expression.

However, there wasn’t even the slightest change in the indifference on her face as she raised her hand, which was holding the documents, by an inch.

Maverick, who was incredibly torn, held his breath while taking the document with shaking hands.

As Gwendolyn turned around to reach for the pen on the coffee table, she heard a ripping sound behind her.

The man’s dark eyes were cold and ruthless as he once again tore the document to shreds without hesitation.

This time, he even threw the torn document directly above her head, acting utterly outrageous.

Snow-white scraps of paper fell onto her head.

Is he provoking me?

Gwendolyn was truly furious.

Rage surged, boiled, and roared up from the pit of her stomach, flaring to the top of her head.

“Do you have a death wish?” she asked through gritted teeth.

Yet, the man across from her showed no signs of backing down. Maverick’s deep, dark pupils were incredibly gloomy as their eyes met.

Skillfully, he slid his well-defined hand to his waist and unbuckled his belt, motioning to pull it out.

stood still. “What are

he going to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s strong enough to

him to make a move while glowering at him

Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in her

broad back was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned

will not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

verge of erupting,

Is this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

tightly, his

definitely

experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was still afraid

lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and

I’ve been working extremely hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our

his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook

and looked down at him in silence for a

eyes were as deep and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I

was caught. “I’m

as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and

fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially

that I’ve just recovered from

fill with even more tears as he felt ill at

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re

can be since you’re the one

gripped both ends of the folded belt, and with

teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the pain is less intense with a layer of

buttons, removing it, and tossing

posture without moving and waited for

quietly behind him and admired the view for

injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two

were naturally broad, and the

a glance was quite a

took a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded

her time,

help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

made him feel a bit parched

fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped the metal

lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung it with

Whoosh!

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