Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

Gwendolyn stood still.

“What are you doing?” Is he going to hit me because he’s infuriated? Hah.

Does he really think he’s strong enough to defeat me now? She waited for him to make a move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting her teeth.

To her surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it in her hand forcefully.

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

“I will not obey this order.

You can punish me if you want to.

Whip me! Whip me until your anger is subdued!” he declared.

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is happening? Her pent-up rage, which was on the verge of erupting,

fetishes? Are you a freaking masochist?” Maverick bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes a little

definitely not a

and injuries in the army,

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

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

genuinely like you a lot!” Cough! Cough! Maverick had spoken too

he coughed, but his back was still

Gwendolyn pursed her red lips and looked down at him in

deathly silence, and her tone was cold and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three

don’t need

That ship has sailed.

to start over?

breath was

sorry…” He decided to give up and accept his fate as he

and whip

I’m signing that,

Gwendolyn frowned upon hearing

fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when you’ve only just recovered?” She still remembers that I’ve just recovered from a fever… The man’s obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as

neck and asserted, “I’ll endure

” Hah.

how stubborn you can be since you’re the

with a sudden jerk, it snapped straight, making a crisp

and braced himself for the

feeling like teasing him when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly

buy a new

layer of fabric in between, right?” He swallowed hard and got to work immediately, deftly undoing the thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and

without moving and waited

was in no hurry; she stood quietly behind him and

a special drug, it didn’t have any effect

made his skin two shades lighter, making him even

were naturally broad, and the lines and contours

glance was quite a feast for

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

her time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help but

intentionally! Her actions made him feel a

teasing, Gwendolyn

it high in the air, wielded it like

of wind whistled as the

and his whole body

However, it didn’t hurt.

the marble floor

threw the belt away and scoffed, “Coward!” I thought he was tough, but he still ended up

masochist,

“Put on your clothes.

you won’t sign

until you’re

and was about to