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

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

move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

belt in half and placed it in her hand

nothing but

if you want to. Whip me! Whip me

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck is

pent-up rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly

out of your mind? Is this one of your fetishes?

lower lip tightly, his

definitely not a

hardships and injuries in the army, he

her, for that would make him feel

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

throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but

her red lips and looked down at him

and still as deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it

breath was

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

you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take

still remembers that I’ve just recovered from

began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at ease

and asserted, “I’ll endure it until

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

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

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain

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

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

maintained his posture without moving

behind him

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

naturally broad, and the

glance was quite a feast for the

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

her time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

made him feel a bit

by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped

the air, wielded it like a whip, and swung it with

Whoosh!

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