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

he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat

him to make a move while

Maverick folded his belt in

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

if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

one of your fetishes? Are

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes a

definitely

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

or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel

debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over. I genuinely like

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

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at

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 need it anymore. That ship has sailed. You want

was

he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and

many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you

that I’ve just recovered from

obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

how stubborn you can be since you’re

and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight,

he clenched his teeth and braced himself for

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

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

moving and waited for her to make

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades

his back muscles were naturally broad,

glance was quite a feast for the

a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each

took her time,

quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

actions made him feel a bit

as he was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped the

air, wielded it like

Whoosh!

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