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.

“What

Does he really think

waited for him to make a move while glowering at him

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half

but a thin, white shirt as he turned around

not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!” he

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

verge of erupting,

of your mind? Is this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking

lip tightly,

definitely not

had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was still

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

because I want us to go

throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook

and looked down at

silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship

was caught.

accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no

many hits can

I’ve just recovered from

more tears as he

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

see how stubborn you can be since you’re

with a sudden

he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the

wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the pain is

immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it,

moving and waited

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

drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him

muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

a glance was quite a feast for the

before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded tip of the

her time,

but quiver.

made him feel a

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

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

Whoosh!

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