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.

stood still. “What are you

he going to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s

to make a move while glowering at him and

in half

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly

your mind? Is this one of

tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely

injuries

her, for that

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

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

pursed her red lips and looked down at him

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

eyes, and

the fever? How many hits can your

that I’ve just

more

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

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

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

braced himself for the

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

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

moving and waited for

was in no hurry; she stood quietly 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 skin two shades lighter,

back muscles were naturally broad,

a glance was quite a feast for

moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle

took her time, being

help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

made him feel a bit parched

he was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of

wielded it like a whip, and swung

Whoosh!

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