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

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

to make a move while glowering at him

in half and placed it in

dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as

You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!”

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

on the verge of erupting, suddenly

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

bit his lower lip tightly, his

definitely not a

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

grow distant from her,

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

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

red lips and looked down at him in silence for

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

breath was

up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me,

“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, especially

remembers that I’ve

fill with even more tears

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

be since you’re the

folded belt, and with a

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

the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun.

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

posture without moving and waited for her

was in no hurry; she stood quietly behind

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and the

a glance was quite a feast for

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

her time,

quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

made him feel a bit parched and

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

wielded it like a whip, and swung it with all her

Whoosh!

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