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.

still. “What are you

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

for him to make a move while glowering at him

Maverick folded his belt in half

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

me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

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

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

lip tightly,

was definitely not a

hardships and injuries in

lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and more

us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to

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

her red lips and looked down at him in silence for

was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That

was

accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me,

many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when you’ve only

remembers that I’ve just recovered from

fill with even more

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no

how stubborn you can be since you’re

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

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

much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the pain is less intense

shirt’s buttons, removing

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

stood quietly behind him

it didn’t have any effect on his

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and

glance was quite a feast

moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on

time,

quiver. She’s clearly

made him feel a

teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt

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

Whoosh!

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