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

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

him to make a move while glowering at him

folded his belt in

and he was dressed in nothing but a

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly

mind? Is this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

lip tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely not a

injuries in the army, he was still afraid

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

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

and scratchy.

me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked

silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t

was caught. “I’m

accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing

lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take

I’ve just recovered

eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at ease and

his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

since you’re the one who’s asking

and with a sudden

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

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

the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing

he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her

behind him and

his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades

back muscles were naturally broad, and

quite a feast for

before gently tracing each

time, being exceedingly

quiver. She’s

actions made him feel a bit parched

teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the

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

Whoosh!

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