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.

“What

me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does

make a move while glowering at him and

his belt in half and placed it in

remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but

me if you want to. Whip me!

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

pent-up rage, which was on the verge

this one

lip tightly, his

was definitely

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

he didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that

you! I’ve been working extremely hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate

throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as

red lips and looked down at him in

deep and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship

breath was

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

hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when you’ve only

I’ve just recovered from a

fill with even more tears as he felt

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

can be since you’re

belt, and with

his teeth and braced himself for

teasing him when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked 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, the pain is less intense

buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in an

posture without moving and waited for her to make

quietly behind him and admired the

any effect on his

back muscles were naturally broad, and

glance was quite a

to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle

her time, being exceedingly

quiver.

actions made him feel a bit parched

the teasing, Gwendolyn

in the air, wielded it like a

Whoosh!

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