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

he going to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat me

move while glowering at him and discreetly

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and

was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as

will not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

one of your fetishes?

lower lip tightly,

was definitely not a

and injuries in the army, he was

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

to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over. I genuinely like you a lot!” Cough!

dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at

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

breath was caught. “I’m

his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead

How many hits can your

remembers that I’ve just recovered

man’s obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at

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

Let’s see how stubborn you can be since you’re the

the folded belt, and with a sudden

his teeth and braced himself for the pain

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

buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in an elegant and

his posture without moving and waited for her to

behind him

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

broad, and the lines and

taking a glance was quite a feast

view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the

time, being exceedingly

help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

made him feel a bit parched

the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped

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

Whoosh!

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