Then, he realized that the red marks were also littered across his chest.

He froze.

Realization struck him like a bolt from the blue. He raised his head to see a beautiful face.

The woman had long lashes, a button nose, and pink lips; it was none other than Ashlyn.

In a daze, he stared at Ashlyn, who looked like she was tortured, as his face paled.

His memories returned like water escaping from a broken dam.

The images of his delirious actions from last night emerged in his mind.

Last night at the dinner, before he rushed after Ashlyn, he drank a glass of whiskey. What happened next… That whiskey! It’s spiked!

If not for that whiskey, I wouldn’t have acted this way and hurt her.

He stared at Ashlyn’s sleeping face. The skin at the corner of her pink lips was broken. Teeth marks and hickeys scattered across her neck.

Her entire body was black and blue.

She looked like a mess.

narrowed his dark

the window where the sky was still

he carried Ashlyn to the bathroom and

gently massaged her waist. Surprisingly, Ashlyn, who was a

remained asleep

night; Ashlyn was

a

her

His eyes closed.

the drug or he was exhausted after the

fell deep into

woke again, he found himself tied up

woman had worn a set of fitting black leather attire. She barely revealed an inch of her skin, but her

whip was in her

a hint of rage flashed

been treated

lifted one of her legs and stepped onto the

the whip at

pain before frowning at

conservatively, he realized that fire was crawling in

he felt for her earlier dissipated without a trace the moment

“Ashlyn, I was drugged.”

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