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.

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

Is this one of your fetishes? Are you a freaking masochist?” Maverick bit

was definitely

hardships and injuries in the

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

for you! 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 give me a chance

genuinely like you a lot!” Cough! Cough! Maverick had spoken too much at once, and his

coughed, but his back was still

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

and still as deathly silence, and her tone was

don’t need it

That ship has sailed.

to start

Maverick’s breath was

fate as he clenched his fists firmly, closed his eyes, and

ahead and whip me,

signing

frowned upon hearing

to strike you hard, especially when you’ve only just recovered?” She still remembers that

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

” Hah.

since you’re the

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

didn’t budge as he clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain

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

have to buy a new one

swallowed hard and got to work immediately, deftly

his posture without moving

quietly behind him and

special drug, it didn’t

fact, it made his skin two

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

quite a feast

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

took her time, being

help but

made him feel

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

she lifted it high in the air, wielded it like a whip, and

wind whistled as

eyes tightly, and his

However, it didn’t hurt.

the

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

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

“Put on your clothes.

sign it, stay

you’re willing to

head and was about