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 are you

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

for him to make a move while glowering at him

Maverick folded his belt in half

but a thin, white shirt as he turned

can punish me if you want to. Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

verge

one of your fetishes? Are you a

his lower lip tightly, his eyes a

definitely

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

he didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even

I owe you, not because I want us to

and his throat was dry and

pursed her red lips and looked

she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship has sailed.

breath was

clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go

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

still remembers that I’ve

with even more tears as

“I’ll

how stubborn you can be since you’re the one who’s asking for a

the folded belt, and with a sudden

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

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 in between,

removing

his posture without moving and waited for her to

quietly behind him and admired the view

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

muscles were naturally broad, and the

was quite a

took a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with the folded tip of

her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s

feel a bit

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

in the air, wielded it

Whoosh!

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