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.

“What are you

infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s strong

him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

folded his belt in half and placed it in her hand

nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned

order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

verge of erupting, suddenly

one of your fetishes? Are

lip tightly, his eyes a

definitely not a

experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he

want to lose her or grow distant from her, for

doing all of this for you! I’ve been working extremely hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over. I genuinely like you

his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence

her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three

was caught. “I’m

decided to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no

hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard,

I’ve just recovered from

eyes began to fill with even more

“I’ll

be since you’re the one

both ends of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped

his teeth and braced himself

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

to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in

moving and waited for her

hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for

had been injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his

his back muscles were naturally broad, and

a glance was quite a

view before gently tracing

time,

quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

feel a

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

high in the air, wielded it like

Whoosh!

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