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?

him to make a move while glowering at him and

folded his belt in half and placed it in her hand

but a thin,

me if you want to. Whip me! Whip me

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck is

was on the verge of erupting, suddenly turned into

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

his lower lip tightly, his eyes

definitely not a

hardships and injuries in the army, he was

lose her or grow distant from her, for

owe you, not because I want us to go our separate ways but because I hope you can give me a chance to

at once, and his throat was dry and

red lips and looked down

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 don’t need it

breath was caught.

eyes,

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

that I’ve just recovered from a

even more tears as he

asserted, “I’ll endure it

since you’re the

of the folded belt, and with

clenched his teeth and braced himself for the pain that could come

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 it’s torn. Besides, the pain is less intense with

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 and

maintained his posture without moving and waited

was in no hurry; she stood quietly behind

been injected with a special drug, it didn’t have any effect on his physique. In fact, it made his skin two shades lighter, making him even more

his back muscles were naturally broad,

quite a feast for the

tracing each muscle on his back with the folded tip of

time, being

couldn’t help but quiver. She’s clearly teasing me

actions made him feel a

by the teasing, Gwendolyn loosened

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

Whoosh!

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