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

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

make a move while glowering at him

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 turned

want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!” he

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

rage, which was on the verge

out of your mind? Is this one of your

his lower lip tightly, his

was definitely not

and injuries in the army, he

lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make

debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a

throat was dry and scratchy.

her red lips and looked down at him in silence for a

said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t

was

closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s

due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I

still remembers that I’ve just recovered

obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill

“I’ll endure

since you’re the one who’s asking

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

he clenched his teeth and braced himself

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. Besides,

thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and

moving and waited

she stood quietly behind him

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

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines

taking a glance was quite a feast for

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

her time, being

but quiver.

a bit

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

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

Whoosh!

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