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

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

to make a move while glowering at

her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in

but a thin, white shirt as he turned around and

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned

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

bit his lower lip tightly,

definitely

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

want to lose her or grow distant from her,

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 give me a chance to

had spoken too much at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders

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

was caught.

fists firmly, closed his eyes,

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

with even more

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

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

gripped both ends of the folded belt, and with a

budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come at any

like teasing him when she 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 in between,

immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing

without moving and waited

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

on his physique. In fact, it made

back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines

a glance was quite a feast for the

tracing each muscle on his back with the

her time, being

but quiver. She’s clearly

him feel a bit parched and

fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

air, wielded it like a whip, and

Whoosh!

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