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.

still. “What are you

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

for him to make a move while glowering at

in half

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

can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

verge of

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

lower lip tightly, his eyes

was definitely

he had previously experienced hardships and injuries

to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would

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

dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed,

and looked down at him in

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

breath was caught.

decided 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 way I’m signing

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

remembers that I’ve just recovered

eyes began to fill with even more tears

and asserted, “I’ll

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

ends of the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making a crisp

his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at

slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much fun. You’ll

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

posture without moving and waited for her to

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

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

back muscles were naturally broad, and

quite a feast for the

the view before gently tracing each muscle

her time, being

but quiver. She’s clearly

feel a bit

overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the

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

Whoosh!

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