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 you

he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s strong

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

Maverick folded his belt in half and placed

in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned around

obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

you out of your mind? Is this one of your

lip tightly, his

was definitely

hardships and injuries in the army, he

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

I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give

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

lips and looked down at him

was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is

breath was caught.

give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and

to the fever? How many hits can your

I’ve just recovered from a

even more tears as he felt

his neck and asserted, “I’ll

since

of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight,

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain

wearing a shirt isn’t much fun.

the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and

he maintained his posture without moving and waited

she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for

any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his

were naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

glance was quite a feast for

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

her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s clearly

actions made him feel a bit

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

lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung

Whoosh!

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