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 are

he’s infuriated? Hah. Does he really

for him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her

belt in half and placed it in her

back was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin,

want

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

pent-up rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

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

lower lip tightly, his eyes

definitely not a

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the

from her, for that would make him feel even worse

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 give me a

at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as

and looked down

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. That ship has

was

eyes,

to the fever? How many hits can your frail body

I’ve just recovered from a

fill with even more tears as

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

how stubborn you can be since you’re the one

the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped

teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come

teasing him when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll

to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make

hurry; she stood quietly behind

a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact,

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours were

quite

tracing each muscle on

time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help but quiver.

him feel a bit parched and unbearably

as he was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt

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

Whoosh!

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