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

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

make a move while glowering at him

her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in

nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned around

punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

mind? Is this one of your fetishes? Are

lip tightly,

definitely

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries

to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even

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 lot!” Cough!

spoken too much at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but his back was

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

“Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship has sailed.

breath was caught. “I’m

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

“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 when you’ve

remembers that I’ve just

even more tears as he felt ill

asserted, “I’ll endure it

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

folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

braced himself for the pain that could come at

wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy

and got to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in an elegant and carefree

he maintained his posture without moving

she stood quietly behind him

special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter,

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and

a glance was quite a feast for

took a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each

took her time,

quiver. She’s

feel a bit parched and

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

wielded it like

Whoosh!

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