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 defeat me

make a move while glowering

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half

but a thin, white shirt as he turned around and knelt on

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

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

heck

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

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

bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes

definitely not a

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

from her, for that would make him feel even

I owe you, not because I want us to go

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

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

was caught. “I’m

closed his eyes, and sniffled.

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

I’ve just recovered from

obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he felt ill

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

see how stubborn you can be since you’re the

the folded belt, and with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight,

he clenched his teeth and braced

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

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

maintained his posture without moving and waited for her to make

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

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

naturally broad, and

a glance was quite a feast for

the view before gently tracing each muscle on his back

took her time,

quiver. She’s

actions made him feel a bit parched and

teasing, Gwendolyn

the air, wielded it

Whoosh!

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