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.

stood still. “What

Does he really think he’s strong enough to

while glowering at

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

broad back was remarkably straight, and he was dressed in nothing but a thin, white shirt as he turned around and knelt

order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me until your anger is

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

which was on the verge of

one of your fetishes? Are you

lip tightly, his eyes a little

was definitely not a

though he had previously experienced hardships and injuries in the

grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and more

of 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 can

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

pursed her red lips and looked down at him in silence

and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession

breath was caught. “I’m

fists firmly, closed his eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then.

mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when you’ve only just

that I’ve

to fill with even more tears as he felt ill

asserted, “I’ll endure it until you’re no

can be since you’re the one

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

as he clenched his teeth and braced

saw his pitiful appearance, 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 pain is less intense with a layer of fabric

the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the coffee table in an elegant and

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for her

behind him and admired the

effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two

were naturally broad, and the

quite

tracing each muscle on

her time, being

quiver. She’s clearly teasing

actions made him feel a bit parched

as he was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn

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

Whoosh!

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