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 are

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

waited for him to make a move while glowering

her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in

back was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but

want to. Whip me! Whip me

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

pent-up rage, which was on the verge of

one of your fetishes? Are you

bit his lower lip tightly, his

definitely not a

and injuries in the army,

from her, for that would make him feel even worse and

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

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

pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence for a

confession

breath was caught.

fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me,

due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if

that I’ve just recovered from

more

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

can be since you’re the one who’s asking for a

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

teeth and braced himself

appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a

buttons, removing it, and

moving and waited

behind him and

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

his back muscles were naturally broad,

quite a feast for

gently tracing each muscle on his back

took her time,

quiver. She’s clearly teasing

a bit parched and

fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped the

it high in the air, wielded it

Whoosh!

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