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.

still. “What are

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

while glowering at him and

folded his belt in half

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

want to. Whip me! Whip

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

rage, which was on the verge of erupting,

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

tightly, his

definitely not

experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was still afraid

didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him feel even worse and more

you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a

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

like me?” Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him

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

was caught. “I’m

eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way I’m signing that, no matter

hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard,

remembers that I’ve

man’s obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill at ease and

“I’ll endure

since

belt, and with a

teeth and braced himself for the pain that

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

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited for

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

any effect on his physique. In fact, it made

muscles were naturally broad, and

glance was quite a

before gently tracing each muscle on his back

her time, being

but quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

made him feel a bit parched and unbearably

by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end

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

Whoosh!

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