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

infuriated? Hah. Does he

while glowering

folded his belt in

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

You can punish me if you want to. Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into

this one of your fetishes? Are you

lower lip tightly, his eyes a little

definitely not

and injuries in the army, he was

want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would

owe 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

dry and scratchy.

lips and looked down

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

breath was

he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead

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

that I’ve just

more tears as he felt ill

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

stubborn you can be since you’re

the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk,

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

shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have

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

maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to

hurry; she stood quietly behind

have any effect on his

were naturally broad,

a glance was quite a

the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with

took her time, being

quiver. She’s

a bit parched and unbearably

the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

the air, wielded it

Whoosh!

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