Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 528

Emmanuel went into the house and treated Amy and Mrs. Hedge. Sarah

came in with a basin of hot water, asking, “How are they looking, Emmanuel?”

A sigh escaped Emmanuel’s lips. “Mrs. Hedge is down with a cold. I can deal

with it using some alternative medication. Amy’s fine, physically speaking. I

can’t do anything about her trauma, though.”

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-Fury flared in his eyes. That b*stard tormented a young lady until she’s driven

insane. He should be plunged into the deepest depths of hell.

“It’s alright, Emmanuel. We can move them to Yeringham so Amy can live a

relatively normal life. Maybe that’ll help with recovery,” Sarah suggested as

she wiped the sweat off his face with a hot towel.

Emmanuel then noticed a whiff of a nice scent coming off her, and he quickly

backed off. “Whose handkerchief is this?”

“Mine.” Sarah winked at him.

changed

rest for a bit. I’m going to teach Bugsy a

handkerchief back in Sarah’s hand and

musing for a moment before she went back to

time, the villagers had listed all of Bugsy’s

Eve and her men to drag Bugsy all the way

trying to take a closer

was one hell of a man. Even when he was firmly tied,

him all the way to Emmanuel, and even when he

still wriggled and snarled at

lying down.

face, ripping

face, and he let out a scream. The

however, cheered wildly.

you the one

her insane?”

would be more docile after the small punishment,

free of his bondage while roaring, “Yeah,

what? She ain’t the

maniacally.

Eve tried to whip him again,

said, “I’ll do it.” He snatched the whip

lashed Bugsy.

any pain. He thought Emmanuel didn’t know how

he realized that

and it was now coiled around Bugsy’s

the whip, and Bugsy’s

would die