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 you

Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat

waited for him to make a move while

in half and placed it in her hand

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into

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

bit his lower lip tightly, his

definitely not a

and injuries in the

or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel

you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over. I genuinely like you a lot!” Cough!

much at once, and his throat was dry and

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

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

breath was caught. “I’m

closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no

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

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from a

to fill with even more

asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re

you can be since you’re the one

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

braced himself for the pain that could come

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.

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

without moving and

stood quietly behind him and

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

a glance was quite a feast for the

view before gently tracing each muscle

her time, being

but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

made him feel a bit parched

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

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

Whoosh!

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