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

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

to make a move while

in half and placed it in her

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

obey this order. You can punish me if you want

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into an

this one of your fetishes? Are

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes

was definitely not

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in

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

working extremely hard to pay back the debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but

and scratchy. His shoulders

her red lips and looked down at him in silence

she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need

was

to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled.

to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when you’ve

I’ve just recovered from a

eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt

“I’ll endure

since you’re the one who’s

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

as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for

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 less intense with a layer of fabric in

removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table

maintained his posture without moving and waited for her

she stood quietly behind him and admired the view for some

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

were naturally broad, and the lines

a glance was quite a feast for

tracing each muscle

time,

quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

actions made him feel a bit parched and unbearably

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

lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a whip,

Whoosh!

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