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

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

waited for him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

his belt in half

but a thin, white

You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an exasperated

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

lip tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely

and injuries in the army, he

from her, for that would make him feel even

want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over. I genuinely like

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

lips and looked down at him

eyes were as deep and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t

breath was caught. “I’m

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

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

I’ve just recovered

with even more tears

“I’ll

can be since you’re the one

of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

and braced himself for

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.

shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in

moving

stood quietly behind him and admired the

didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and

glance was quite a feast for

took a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each

took her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s

a

teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the

wielded it like a whip,

Whoosh!

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