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

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

him to make a move while glowering at him

belt in half and placed it

in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned

if you want to. Whip me!

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

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

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

lip tightly,

definitely

injuries in the army, he was still afraid of

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

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

and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but his back was still

red lips and

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

breath was caught.

fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing that, no

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

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from

to fill with even more

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re

you can be since you’re the one who’s asking

both ends of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making

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

feeling like 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

shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee

without moving and waited for her to make

in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making

naturally broad, and the lines and

glance was quite

tracing each muscle on his back with the folded

her time,

but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

made him feel a bit parched

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

air, wielded it like a whip,

Whoosh!

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