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.

stood still. “What are you

to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think

a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in

dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as

punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

rage, which was on the verge of

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

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes a

was definitely

hardships and injuries in the army,

to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would

to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I

and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

and looked down at him in silence

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

was

his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s

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,

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from a

with even more tears

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it

see how stubborn you can be since you’re the one

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

braced himself for the pain that could come

much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the pain is less intense with a layer of

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for

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

he had been injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made

naturally broad, and the lines and

was quite

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

her time, being

quiver. She’s clearly

a bit parched and unbearably

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

it like a whip,

Whoosh!

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