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.

still. “What

Does he really think he’s strong enough

while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

his belt in half and placed it

dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he

order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an exasperated

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

bit his lower lip tightly, his

definitely not

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries

want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse

debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me

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

her red lips and looked down at him in silence for

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

was

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

frowned upon hearing that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from a

with even more

his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no

since you’re the

of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk,

he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain that

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

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her

was in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired the

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

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

was quite a feast for the

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

her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s

made him feel a

Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped

wielded it like a whip, and

Whoosh!

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