The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 158

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.

surprise, Maverick folded his belt in half and placed it

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

me if you want

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

rage, which was on the verge of erupting, suddenly

you out of your mind? Is this one of

lip tightly, his eyes a

definitely not a

injuries in

her, for that would make him feel even worse and more

I want us to go our separate ways

had spoken too much at once, and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook

pursed her red lips and looked

confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship has sailed. You want us to

was caught. “I’m

his eyes,

the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were

that I’ve just recovered from a

man’s obsidian-like eyes began to fill with even more tears as he

and asserted, “I’ll endure it until

see how stubborn you can be since you’re the one

and with a sudden

as he clenched his teeth and braced himself

him when 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

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

that, he maintained his posture without moving and waited

behind him

special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his

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

taking a glance was quite a feast

the view before gently tracing each muscle on his

her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s clearly

actions made him feel a bit parched

overwhelmed by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened the end of the belt and gripped the

it high in the air, wielded it like

Whoosh!

gust of wind whistled as the belt

his eyes tightly, and his whole

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