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.

stood still. “What are

he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think

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

folded his belt in half and placed it in her

was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin,

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

rage, which was on the verge of

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

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes a

definitely

experienced hardships and injuries in the

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

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

too much at once, and his throat was dry and

lips and looked down at him in

as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I

breath was caught.

decided to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no

to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard,

remembers that I’ve just

to fill with even more

asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no longer

how stubborn you can be since you’re the one

belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making

clenched his teeth and braced

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

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

he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make

in no hurry; she stood quietly behind

drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In

broad, and the lines and contours

taking a glance was quite

take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded tip of

time,

couldn’t help but quiver.

actions made him feel a bit

getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

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

Whoosh!

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