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

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

to make a move while glowering at him

his belt in half and placed

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

this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!” he

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

was on the verge

one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

lower lip tightly, his

definitely not

hardships and injuries in the army, he

her, for that would make him

because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over.

spoken too much at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His

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

and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is

breath was

firmly, closed his eyes, and

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, especially when you’ve

that I’ve just recovered from

eyes began to fill with even more

asserted, “I’ll endure it until

how stubborn you can be since you’re the one who’s asking for a

belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

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

saw his 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

swallowed hard and got to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing

he maintained his posture without moving and waited

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

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

his back muscles were naturally broad, and

taking a glance was quite

moment to take in the view before gently tracing

took her time, being

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly

actions made him feel a

by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end

the air, wielded it

Whoosh!

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