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

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

waited for him to make a move while glowering at

his belt in half and placed it in

nothing but a thin, white shirt

not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

mind? Is this one of

his lower lip tightly, his eyes a little

definitely not a

had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the

from her, for that would make him feel even

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

dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence for

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

was caught. “I’m

his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing that,

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

still remembers that I’ve

to fill with even more tears as he felt ill

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until

since you’re the one who’s asking for

folded belt, and with

and braced himself for the pain that

much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn.

thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table

he maintained his posture without moving and

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

his physique. In fact, it

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and

glance was quite a feast

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

time, being

quiver.

a bit parched

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

it like a whip, and

Whoosh!

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