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.

stood still. “What are

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

move while glowering at

belt in half and placed it

but a thin, white shirt

you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!”

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly

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

lip tightly, his eyes a

was definitely not a

previously experienced hardships and injuries in the

from her, for that would make

hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope

throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as

her red lips and looked down at him in silence

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

breath was caught.

firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then.

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,

I’ve

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

and asserted, “I’ll

you can be since you’re the one who’s

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

teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come

while wearing a shirt isn’t much

shirt’s buttons, removing it, and

maintained his posture without moving and

hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him

naturally broad, and the lines and

quite a feast

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

took her time, being

but quiver.

made him feel a bit

fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and

it high in the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung it

Whoosh!

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