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.

“What

Does he really think

to make a move while glowering at him and

in half and

but a thin, white shirt as

You can punish me if you want to.

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

rage, which was on the verge of

one of

his lower lip tightly, his eyes

definitely not a

injuries in the army, he was still afraid

distant from her, for that would make him feel even

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

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

red lips and looked down

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 anymore. That ship has sailed. You want us to

was

accept 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,

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 only just

that I’ve just recovered from

even more tears as he felt ill at

neck and asserted, “I’ll

see how stubborn you can be since you’re

and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making

braced himself for

she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the pain is less intense with

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her

she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for some

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

his back muscles were naturally broad,

glance was quite a feast

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

took her time, being

but quiver. She’s

feel a bit parched

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

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

Whoosh!

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