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.

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

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

definitely

experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was

he didn’t want to lose her or grow distant from her, for

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 start

Maverick had spoken too much at

shook as he coughed, but his back was

pursed her red lips and looked down at him in

deathly silence, and her tone was cold and

don’t need it

That ship has sailed.

want us to start over?

Maverick’s breath

and accept his fate as

and

signing that, no

frowned upon hearing

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 he

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

” Hah.

stubborn you can be since you’re the one

and with a sudden jerk, it

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

feeling like teasing him when she saw his pitiful appearance, the woman smirked slyly and remarked, “Getting whipped while

buy a

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

without moving and waited for

behind him and admired the view for some

been injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his

fact, it made his skin two shades

his back muscles were naturally broad, and the lines and contours

taking a glance was quite a feast for the

in the view before gently tracing each muscle on

took her time, being exceedingly

couldn’t help

intentionally! Her actions made him feel a bit parched and

as he was getting fairly overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt

it

of wind whistled as the belt

his eyes tightly, and his whole

However, it didn’t hurt.

the

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

if he’s a masochist, I’m not an unreasonable

“Put on your clothes.

you won’t sign it,

you’re willing

head and was about to leave after saying