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

Does he really think he’s strong enough to

to make a move while glowering

Maverick folded his belt in

and he was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt

You can punish me if you want to.

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

pent-up rage, which was on the verge

your mind? Is this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

bit his lower lip tightly, his

definitely not a

and injuries

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

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 our separate ways but because I hope you can give

his throat was dry and

me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him

confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship has sailed. You want us to start over?

breath was caught.

his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing that, no matter

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

I’ve just recovered

man’s obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

since you’re the one who’s asking for

belt, and with a

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. You’ll have to

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

posture without moving and

was in no hurry; she stood quietly behind

didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact,

were naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

was quite a feast for the

the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded tip

her time,

help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

a bit parched and unbearably

was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

she lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a

Whoosh!

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