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

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

make a move while glowering at him and

in half and placed it in her hand

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into

one of your fetishes?

lower lip tightly, his

definitely

experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he

grow distant from her, for that would make him

of this for 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

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

like me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence for a

and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late.

breath was

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

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

I’ve

fill with even more tears as

neck and asserted, “I’ll

can be since you’re the one

belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped

he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the

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 have to buy a new one if it’s torn. Besides, the pain is

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

without moving and waited for her to

behind him and

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

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the

quite

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

took her time,

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

feel a bit parched

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

lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a

Whoosh!

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