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 you

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

make a move while glowering at him and discreetly

his belt in half

back was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an exasperated

Is this one of

his lower lip tightly,

was definitely

injuries in the army,

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

to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can

throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders

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

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

was

firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s

that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can

that I’ve

fill with even more tears as he felt ill

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

Let’s see how stubborn you can be since you’re the one who’s asking for a

the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk,

braced himself for the pain that

him when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much

thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table

maintained his posture without moving and waited for

in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and

effect on his

muscles were naturally broad, and the

taking a glance was quite a feast for the

in the view before gently tracing each muscle on

time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

a bit parched and

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

air, wielded it like a

Whoosh!

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