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 are you

to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat

while glowering at

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it

he was dressed in nothing but a thin,

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly

this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

tightly, his eyes

definitely not

and injuries in the army, he was still

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

debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because

his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but

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

said, “Your confession is three

breath was caught. “I’m

give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me,

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

that I’ve

man’s obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no longer

see how stubborn you can be since you’re the one who’s

folded belt, and with a

braced himself for the pain that could come at

pitiful 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. Besides, the pain is less intense with a layer of fabric

thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in an

moving and waited

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for

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

were naturally broad, and the lines

taking a glance was quite a feast for

the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the

her time, being

help but quiver. She’s clearly

made him feel a

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

the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung it with all

Whoosh!

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