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

Does he really think he’s strong enough

him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

belt in half and placed it in

he was dressed in nothing but a thin,

you want to. Whip me! Whip me until

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly

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

tightly, his eyes a

was definitely

hardships and injuries in the army, he was still

want to lose her or grow distant from her, for

hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go

his throat was dry and scratchy. His

pursed her red lips and looked down at him

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

breath was

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

the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when

still remembers that I’ve just

to fill with even more tears as

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll

since you’re the

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

teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a

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

moving and

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

on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours

glance was quite a feast for

tracing each muscle on

her time,

quiver.

him feel a bit

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

she lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung

Whoosh!

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