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.

still. “What

me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he

to make a move while glowering at him

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

nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned around and knelt on one

want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!”

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

on the verge

one of your fetishes?

lower lip tightly, his eyes a

was definitely

had previously experienced hardships and injuries

lose her or grow distant from her, for

owe you, not because I want us to

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

her red lips and looked down at him in silence for a

confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship

breath was caught. “I’m

fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s

to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if

still remembers that I’ve just recovered

even more tears as he felt

“I’ll endure it until you’re

since you’re the one who’s asking for

ends of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

teeth and braced

while wearing a shirt isn’t much

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

posture without moving and waited for her to make

behind him and

effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin

naturally broad, and the lines

was quite a feast for the

the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with

took her time, being

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly

made him feel a bit parched and

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

it like

Whoosh!

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