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.

still. “What are you

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

him 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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

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

lip tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely

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

lose her or grow distant from her, for that

debt I owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to start over. I genuinely like

dry and scratchy. His

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

said, “Your confession is three

was caught. “I’m

to give up and accept his fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no

many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you

that I’ve just

to fill with even more tears as he

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until

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

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

his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come

much fun. You’ll have to buy a new

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving

in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and

glance was quite a feast for

a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on

took her time, being exceedingly

but quiver.

a bit parched and

teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of

air, wielded it like a whip, and swung

Whoosh!

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