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

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

make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

his belt in half and placed it in her

back was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he

me if you want to. Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

on the verge

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

tightly, his eyes a little

definitely not

previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was still afraid

didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and more

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

was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but

me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in

she said, “Your confession is three years

was caught. “I’m

he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes,

to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I

that I’ve just

man’s obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as

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

can be since you’re the one

both ends of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk,

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced

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

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make

in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him

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

his back muscles were naturally broad,

quite a feast for

take in the view before gently tracing each

time,

help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

him feel a

he was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

wielded it like a whip, and

Whoosh!

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