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

he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s

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

his belt in half and placed

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

want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!”

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

pent-up rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into

your mind? Is this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

tightly, his eyes a

definitely not

previously experienced hardships and injuries

didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and more

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

too much at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

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

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

was

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

the fever? How many hits can

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from a

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

“I’ll endure it until you’re no longer

since you’re the one who’s asking for

and with a sudden jerk,

and braced himself for the pain that could come

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

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

maintained his posture without moving

stood quietly behind him and admired the

a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him even

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours

quite a feast for the

tracing each muscle

took her time, being exceedingly

quiver. She’s clearly

actions made him feel a bit parched

by the teasing, Gwendolyn

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

Whoosh!

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