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 are

Hah. Does he really think he’s strong enough to

for him to make a move while

his belt in half and placed it in

dressed in nothing but a thin,

obey this order. You can punish me if you want to.

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

which was on the verge of erupting,

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

tightly, his eyes a

definitely

previously experienced hardships and injuries in the

from her,

for you! I’ve been working extremely hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to

throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders

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

said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need

was caught. “I’m

as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes,

How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you

I’ve just recovered

even more tears as he felt ill at ease and

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

stubborn you can be since you’re

the folded belt, and with

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

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

hard and got to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in an elegant and

his posture without moving and waited for her to

quietly behind him and

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

were naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

a glance was quite

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

her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

feel a

overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped the metal

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

Whoosh!

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