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 you

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

a move while glowering

his belt in half

nothing but a thin, white shirt as he

not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!” he

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

on the verge

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

lip tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely not

hardships and injuries in the army, he was still

distant from her, for

you, not because I want us to

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

pursed her red lips and looked down at him

was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is

breath was caught.

eyes, and

upon hearing that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from a

more tears as he

“I’ll endure it until you’re

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

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

braced himself for the pain that could

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

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

without moving

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

had been injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him even

naturally broad, and the

was quite a feast

to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded

her time,

quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

him feel a

Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and

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

Whoosh!

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