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.

“What are

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

for him to make a move while

folded his belt in half and

remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

of your mind? Is this one of your fetishes?

lip tightly, his

was definitely not a

experienced hardships and injuries

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

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 give me a chance to start over. I genuinely like you a lot!” Cough!

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

lips and looked down at him in silence

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

breath was

fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me,

fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you

remembers that I’ve just recovered from a

with even more

his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

how stubborn you can be since you’re the

folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

clenched his teeth and braced himself for the

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.

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

without moving and waited for her to make

behind him and admired the view for

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

naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

was quite a feast for the

the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded

took her time,

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly

actions made him feel a bit parched

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

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

Whoosh!

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