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

me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does

move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

verge of

one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

tightly, his eyes

was definitely

he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he

from her, for that would make him feel even worse

not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance

at once, and his throat was dry and

pursed her red lips and looked down at him in

she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship has sailed. You want us to start over?

was caught.

decided to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled.

that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I

that I’ve just

even more tears as he felt ill

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

you can be since you’re the one who’s asking

of the folded belt, and with

braced himself

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

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

he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make

stood quietly behind him and admired the view for

special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his

broad, and the

a glance was quite a feast for the

view before gently tracing each muscle on

her time, being exceedingly

quiver. She’s clearly teasing

feel a bit parched and unbearably

teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped the metal

it

Whoosh!

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