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 you

Hah. Does he

move while

belt in half and placed

dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned around

punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

pent-up rage, which was on the verge of

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

his lower lip tightly, his eyes

was definitely not a

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

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

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

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

her red lips and looked down at him

and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship has sailed. You

was

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

fever? How many hits can your

that I’ve just recovered

fill with even more tears

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

you can be since you’re the one

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

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

feeling like teasing him 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.

removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table

posture without moving and waited for her to

quietly behind him and admired the view for some

special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his

naturally broad,

a glance was quite a feast

before gently tracing each muscle on

time,

quiver. She’s

a bit parched and

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

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

Whoosh!

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