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.

“What are

because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think

move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in

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

want to. Whip me!

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

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

your mind? Is this one of your fetishes? Are

tightly, his

was definitely

experienced hardships and injuries in the

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

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

at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His

me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down

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

breath was

firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go

your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially

that I’ve

to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at

“I’ll endure

you can be since you’re the one who’s

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

his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could

“Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for

she stood quietly behind him

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

his back muscles were naturally broad, and

quite

take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his

her time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s

feel a bit parched and unbearably

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

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

Whoosh!

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