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.

still. “What are

me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really

a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed

nothing but a thin,

if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

the verge of erupting, suddenly

mind? Is this one of your fetishes?

lower lip tightly, his eyes

definitely not

and injuries

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

I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you

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

her red lips and looked down at him

“Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore.

breath was caught.

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

mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were

still remembers that I’ve just recovered

even more

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no

be since

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

budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting 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

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

he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make

behind him and admired the view

special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his

were naturally broad, and the lines and

taking a glance was quite a feast for the

a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle

took her time, being exceedingly

but quiver.

feel a bit parched

he was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn

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

Whoosh!

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