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 are

me because he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he

move while glowering at him and discreetly

belt in

in nothing but

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

which was on the verge of

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

lip tightly, his eyes a little

definitely not

injuries in the army, he was still

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

us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give

throat was dry and scratchy.

and looked down at him in silence

she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need

breath was caught. “I’m

give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip

that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you

still remembers that I’ve just recovered

even more tears as he

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

Let’s see how stubborn you can be since

folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it

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

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 a layer of fabric

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

moving and waited

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

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

broad,

quite a feast for the

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

took her time,

quiver.

him feel a

Gwendolyn

in the air, wielded it like

Whoosh!

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