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

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

while glowering

Maverick folded his belt in half and

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

want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!” he

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

pent-up rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

this one of your fetishes? Are you a

his lower lip tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely

he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he

he didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would

owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance

too much at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but

pursed her red lips and looked down

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

breath was caught. “I’m

to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and

many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike

that I’ve just recovered

with even more tears as he felt ill at ease and

“I’ll endure it until

be since you’re the one who’s asking for

with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight,

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain

woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a

and got to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it

moving and waited for her to

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for some

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

were naturally broad, and

glance was quite a feast for

take in the view before gently tracing

took her time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s

actions made him feel a bit parched

fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn

air, wielded it like a whip, and swung it with all her

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