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

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

for him to make a move while glowering at him

folded his belt in half and placed it in

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

you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

pent-up rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

one of your fetishes? Are

tightly,

definitely not a

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

want to lose her or grow distant from her,

all of this for you! I’ve been working extremely hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can

and scratchy. His shoulders shook

me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and

and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is

was caught. “I’m

firmly, closed his eyes,

many hits can your

remembers that I’ve just

more tears as he felt ill at ease

his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

Let’s see how stubborn you can be since you’re the one who’s asking

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

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the

when she saw his 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 torn.

thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table

maintained his posture without moving and waited

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

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

naturally broad,

taking a glance was quite a

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

her time, being exceedingly

help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

feel a bit parched and

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

the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung

Whoosh!

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