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?

move while glowering at him and discreetly gritting

folded his belt in half and

but a thin, white shirt

obey this order. You can punish me if you want to. Whip me!

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

the heck

verge of

this one of

tightly, his eyes a

definitely not

previously experienced hardships and injuries in the army, he was

from her, for that would

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 to start over. I genuinely like you

and his throat was dry and scratchy. His shoulders shook as he coughed, but his back was still

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

and emotionless as she said, “Your confession is three years too late. I don’t need it anymore. That ship has sailed. You want us

was caught.

eyes, and sniffled. “Go ahead and whip me, then. There’s no way

frowned upon hearing that. “Have you lost your mind due to the fever? How many hits can your frail body actually take if I were to strike you hard, especially when you’ve

remembers that I’ve

began to fill with even more tears as

craned his neck and asserted, “I’ll endure it until

Let’s see how stubborn you can be since

with a sudden

clenched his teeth and braced himself

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

thin shirt’s buttons, removing it, and tossing it onto the

his posture without moving and waited for her to

quietly behind him and

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

naturally broad, and the lines and

quite a feast

view before gently tracing each

her time, being exceedingly

but quiver. She’s clearly

him feel a bit

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

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

Whoosh!

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255