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

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

to make a move while glowering

her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

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

out of your mind? Is this one of your fetishes? Are you

lower lip tightly,

was definitely

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was still afraid of

her, for that would make him feel

I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to

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

me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at

emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore.

was

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

upon hearing that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you

still remembers that I’ve

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

and asserted, “I’ll endure

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

belt, and with a sudden jerk,

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

“Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the

removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in an

without moving and waited for her to make a

was in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and

on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him even

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the

quite a feast for

take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on

took her time, being exceedingly

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

a bit parched and

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

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

Whoosh!

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