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.

stood still. “What are you

Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat me

to make a move while glowering at him and

her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in

remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but

order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

this one of your fetishes?

tightly, his eyes a little

definitely

hardships and injuries in the army,

her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and

us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a

at once, and his throat was dry and

her red lips and

“Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it

breath was caught.

accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing

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

I’ve just recovered from

with even more tears as he felt ill at

and asserted, “I’ll endure

can be since you’re the one who’s asking

both ends of the folded belt, and with

and braced himself for the pain that could come at

shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll have to buy a new one

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

he maintained his posture without moving

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

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

broad, and the lines and contours were

taking a glance was quite a feast for

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

took her time, being exceedingly

help but quiver.

actions made him feel a bit parched

Gwendolyn loosened the end of the

high in the air, wielded it like a whip,

Whoosh!

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