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

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

for him to make a move while glowering

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

dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned

not obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

the verge of

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

bit his lower lip tightly,

definitely

previously experienced hardships and injuries in

or grow distant from her, for that would make him

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 you a lot!”

was dry and

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in

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

breath was caught. “I’m

he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go

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

that I’ve just

with even more tears

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

since

both ends of the folded belt, and with a

budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for

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

buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto

without moving and waited for her

behind him and admired the view

have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his

his back muscles were naturally broad,

quite a feast

gently tracing each muscle on his back with

time,

help but quiver. She’s

actions made him feel a

by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of

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

Whoosh!

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