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

going to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat

waited for him to make a move while glowering at him

Maverick folded his belt in half

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

verge

one of your fetishes?

his lower lip tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely

experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was

distant from her, for

I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you

was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

like me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence

she said, “Your confession

breath was caught.

fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing that,

lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially

still remembers that I’ve

fill with even more tears as he felt ill at ease

“I’ll endure it until you’re

since you’re the one who’s

both ends of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making a crisp

braced himself for the pain that could come at any

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

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

maintained his posture without moving and waited

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and

quite a feast

the view before gently tracing each

took her time, being exceedingly

quiver.

made him feel a bit parched and unbearably

was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn

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

Whoosh!

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