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 you

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

a move while glowering

Maverick folded his belt in half and placed

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

on the verge of

Is this one of your fetishes? Are you

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes

definitely not a

hardships and injuries in the army, he was

her, for that

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

once, and his throat was dry and

and looked down at

and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years

was caught. “I’m

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

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

I’ve just recovered

eyes began to fill with even more tears as

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no

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

belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

and braced

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 of

got to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto

without moving and waited for her to make a

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him

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

naturally broad, and the lines and contours

was quite a feast for

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

her time,

couldn’t help but quiver.

made him feel a bit parched

was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

it like a

Whoosh!

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