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.

still. “What are you

Hah. Does he really think

while glowering at him and

his belt in half and placed it in

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

want to. Whip me! Whip me until your

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

you out of your mind? Is this one of your fetishes?

tightly, his eyes a little

definitely not

had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the

her, for that would make him

doing all of this for you! I’ve been working extremely hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go

was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at

cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I

breath was caught.

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

you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from

fill with even more tears as he felt ill

neck and asserted, “I’ll

can be since you’re

folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making a crisp

his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

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 of

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

without moving and

hurry; she stood quietly behind him

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

were naturally broad, and

was quite a feast

took a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded tip of the

took her time, being exceedingly

help but quiver. She’s clearly

a bit

fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

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

Whoosh!

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