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

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

waited for him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed

dressed in nothing but a thin, white

me if you want to. Whip me! Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

out of your mind? Is this one of your fetishes?

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes a

was definitely

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in

grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and

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 to start over. I genuinely like you a

spoken too much at once, and his throat was dry and

and looked down at him in silence

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

breath was caught. “I’m

firmly, closed his eyes, and

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

remembers that I’ve just recovered from

fill with even more tears as

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no longer

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

the folded belt, and with a sudden

he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain

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 with a layer

the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and

moving and waited for her to make

behind him and admired the

with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his

were naturally broad, and the lines and

taking a glance was quite a

view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the

time, being

quiver. She’s

actions made him feel a bit parched and

overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the

she lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a whip,

Whoosh!

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