Chapter 295
It was a command that left him no room for negotiation. Sheena wanted to draw a clear boundary with Elijah.
He could not help but wonder if she was truly unwilling to accept him again despite his efforts.
Was she that determined to cut him out of her life forever?
Elijah lowered his head, tearing up and no longer exuding the hostile aura. His heart felt like it was being ruthlessly kneaded and twisted, causing unbearable pain, and his handsome face. turned pale, unable to conceal his vulnerability.
Observing his expression, Sheena remained calm and raised the document by an inch.
Elijah held his breath, his fingertips trembling as he accepted the document, his heart overwhelmed with emotions.
Sheena was about to turn away to get a pen from the coffee table when she heard a tearing sound behind her.
With a cold gaze, Elijah once again tore the document to shreds, this time even more audaciously, throwing the torn pieces directly above her head.
Was he trying to provoke her?
Sheena was genuinely enraged, and she uttered each word slowly, “Do you have a death wish?”
Elijah remained unyielding. When their eyes met, his deep and mysterious black eyes were incredibly gloomy. His well–defined hand slid to the belt at his waist, deftly unfastening the buckle as if preparing to draw it out.
“What are you doing?” Sheena stood her ground.
Was he so embarrassed that he wanted to hit her? With his current strength, did he really think he could overpower her?
Sheena stared at him with a glint of anger, silently waiting for his move.
However, the next moment, Elijah folded his belt in half and forcefully handed it to her. Then, he turned around, kneeling on one knee, and said, “I won’t obey this command. I’ve upset you, and I’ll accept the punishment. Whip me until you feel satisfied, until you are done venting your anger!”
Sheena was puzzled.
What on earth was happening?
The raging anger that had built up within her suddenly turned into… laughter?
“Are you out of your mind? What kind of weird fetish is this? Are you a masochist?”
Elijah bit his lip, his eyes slightly red. He was definitely not a masochist. Even though he had endured hardships and injuries in the military, he still feared pain. Nonetheless, he would rather suffer than lose her.
Elijah did not want to become a stranger to Sheena. That would be even more unbearable.
“All this is just for you! I’m willing to risk my life to repay the debt I owe you. It’s not about us parting ways peacefully. It’s about getting a chance for a fresh start. I genuinely like you!”
Elijah had said too much at once, and his dry throat threw him into a coughing shoulders trembled slightly, but his back remained straight.
fit. Hist
“Like me?” Sheena silently looked at him. After a while, she continued felly, “This heartfelt feeling is three years too late. I’m no longer interested. For me, delayed affection is worthless. You want to start over? That’s impossible.”
Elijah gasped in pain. “I’m sorry.”
He clenched his fists, sniffled, and surrendered with his eyes closed.
“Then, go ahead and hit me, I’ll never sign this.”
Sheena frowned deeply as she listened.
“Have you gone crazy over the past two days? With your body in this weakened state, how many blows do you think you can endure if I really go all out?”
She even knew he had just recovered from a fever.
Elijah felt both uneasy and wronged, holding back his tears. “I’ll endure it until you calm down.”
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