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

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

make a move while glowering at

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

dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt

can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!”

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

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

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

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes a

was definitely not a

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

to lose her or grow distant from her, for

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

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

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down

eyes were as deep 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

was

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

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

that I’ve just recovered

even more tears as he

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

be since you’re the one who’s asking for a

folded belt, and with a

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

when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while wearing a shirt isn’t much

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

moving and waited for her

no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and admired

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

muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours

a glance was quite a

the view before gently tracing each muscle

took her time, being

quiver.

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

Whoosh!

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