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

Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat

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

Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in her hand

but a thin, white

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into

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

lower lip tightly, his eyes

was definitely not

experienced hardships and injuries in the

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

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

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

like me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence for

her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years

breath was caught. “I’m

eyes,

upon hearing that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually

I’ve

even more tears as

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until

since

folded belt, and with a

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

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

work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table

his posture without moving and waited

in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for

effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him even

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours

glance was quite a feast for the

in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his

took her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s

a bit parched

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

in the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung it with all her

Whoosh!

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