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 you

Hah. Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat

while

his belt in half and placed it in her

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

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

which was on the verge of

your mind? Is this one of your

lip tightly, his eyes a little

definitely not a

hardships and injuries in

want to lose her or grow distant from her, for that would make him

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

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

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

and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late.

breath was

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

lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail

remembers that I’ve just

more tears as he

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

stubborn you can be since you’re the one

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

teeth and braced himself for the pain that

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

deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it

that, he maintained his posture without moving and

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

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

broad, and the lines and contours

was quite a feast

a moment to take in the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back with

took her time, being exceedingly

help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing

feel a bit parched

getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end

wielded it like a whip, and swung

Whoosh!

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