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

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

move while glowering at him

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

tightly,

definitely not a

hardships and injuries in the army, he was

didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her,

I owe you, not because I want us to go

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

like me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence for a

and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is

was

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

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

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from

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

and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re

since you’re the one who’s asking for

the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk,

he clenched his teeth and braced himself for 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 of fabric

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

posture without moving and waited for her to

stood 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

broad, and

quite a feast for

view before gently tracing

her time,

but quiver. She’s

feel a bit

teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped

the air, wielded it like a

Whoosh!

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