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 you

me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really

a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

in half

dressed in nothing but a thin,

not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!”

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

verge of erupting, suddenly

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

lower lip tightly, his

definitely

experienced hardships and injuries

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

you! 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 because I hope you can

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

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

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.

was caught.

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, no matter

How many hits can your frail body actually take if

still remembers that I’ve just

fill with even more tears as he felt ill at

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no

see how stubborn you can be since you’re the

and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making

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

a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the pain is

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

posture without moving and waited

quietly behind him and admired the view

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours

a glance was quite

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

took her time, being exceedingly

help but quiver.

feel a

fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

in the air, wielded it like a

Whoosh!

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