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

he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he

make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

folded his belt in half and placed it

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

this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

this one of

bit his lower lip tightly, his

definitely not

had previously experienced hardships and injuries in

from her, for that would make him feel

want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over. I

dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

red lips and looked down at him

as deep and still as deathly silence, and 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 sailed.

was caught.

his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s

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

remembers that I’ve just recovered

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

asserted, “I’ll endure it until

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

ends of the folded belt, and with

teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun.

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

moving and

quietly behind him and admired

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines

glance was quite a

gently tracing

took her time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s

him feel a bit parched and unbearably

overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of

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

Whoosh!

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