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

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

a move while glowering at

belt in half and placed it in

dressed in nothing but a thin,

will not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

your mind? Is this one

his lower lip tightly, his eyes

definitely not

had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was still

lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and more

the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways

his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but his back was still

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked

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. You want us to start

was

as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip

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

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from

obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill

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

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

gripped both ends of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making a crisp

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for

remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited

stood quietly behind

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

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

glance was quite a feast for

gently tracing each

took her time, being exceedingly

quiver. She’s

feel a bit parched

teasing, Gwendolyn

wielded it like a whip, and swung

Whoosh!

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