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.

“What

Hah. Does he really

move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

in half and

straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned around

You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!”

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

verge of

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

lower lip tightly, his eyes

was definitely

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was still afraid of

grow distant from her, for that would make him feel

not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you

had spoken too much at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he

lips and looked down at him

“Your confession is

breath was caught. “I’m

eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way

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

remembers that I’ve just

eyes began to fill with even more tears as he

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

you can be since you’re the

belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making

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

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

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

maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make a

behind him

have any effect on his physique. In

were naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

taking a glance was quite a feast

the view before gently tracing

her time, being

but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

feel a bit parched and unbearably

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

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

Whoosh!

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