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 really think he’s strong enough to defeat me

for him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

folded his belt in half and placed it in her

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

obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

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

this one of your fetishes? Are

his lower lip tightly,

definitely not

injuries in the

from her, for that would make him feel even worse

not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can

and scratchy. His shoulders

and looked down at him in silence

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

breath was

decided to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing that,

hearing that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard,

remembers that I’ve just recovered from

more tears as he

his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

can be since

and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making a crisp

budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain that

teasing him when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have

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

he maintained his posture without moving and

hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

been injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him even

muscles were naturally broad,

taking a glance was quite

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

her time,

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

feel a bit

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

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

Whoosh!

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255