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.

still. “What are

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

him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly

his belt in half and placed it

remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but

me if you want

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

was on the verge of

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

bit his lower lip tightly,

definitely not

injuries in the army, he was still afraid

grow distant from her, for that would make him

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!”

was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but his

lips and

were as 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

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,

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

that I’ve just

with even more tears as he felt ill at

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until

since you’re the one who’s asking for a

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

his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have

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

without moving and

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

on his physique. In

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the

was quite a feast for

tracing each muscle on his back with

time,

help but quiver.

him feel a

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

the air, wielded it like

Whoosh!

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