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

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

to make a move while glowering at him and

her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in

was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned around and

want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

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

lip tightly,

was definitely not

had previously experienced hardships and injuries in

from her, for that would make him

doing all of this 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

and scratchy. His

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and

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

breath was caught.

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

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

still remembers that I’ve

obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at

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

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

of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come

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,

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

maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make a

in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines

was quite a feast for the

tracing each muscle on his back with

her time,

help but quiver. She’s

actions made him feel a bit

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

high in the air, wielded it like a

Whoosh!

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