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

to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he

for him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in her hand

but a thin, white shirt as he turned around and knelt

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

verge of erupting,

one of your

tightly,

was definitely not a

previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he

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

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

dry and scratchy.

lips and looked down at him in silence for a

confession is three years too

breath was caught.

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

hits can your frail body actually take

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from

fill with even more tears as

“I’ll endure

see how stubborn you can be since you’re the one who’s

belt, and with a sudden jerk,

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. Besides, the pain is less intense with a layer

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

maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make

quietly behind him and admired the view for some

he had been injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his

were naturally broad, and the

was quite a feast for

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

her time, being exceedingly

quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

feel a bit parched and

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

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

Whoosh!

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