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

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

for him to make a move while glowering at

folded his belt in

broad back was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin,

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

rage, which was on the verge

Is this one

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes

was definitely not a

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

he didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse

us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to

his throat was dry and

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him

and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late.

was caught.

decided to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me,

that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when you’ve only just

remembers that I’ve just recovered from a

eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at ease and

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

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

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

and braced himself

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

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

he maintained his posture without moving and waited for

hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for some

any effect on his physique. In fact,

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

quite a

take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with

her time,

quiver. She’s clearly

made him feel a

overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

she lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung it with all

Whoosh!

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