Crack!

The whip landed again. The man’s muscular chest was covered in red whip marks. He did not look disheveled at all; instead, he looked wild and deadly charming.

There was an air of dominance that shrouded him, and there was a crackling flame in his eyes. He hissed, “Ashlyn, you’ll regret this!”

“I’m half-dead from your torment. All I’m doing now is to return you a tiny part of what you’ve done to me,” Ashlyn sneered.

The man started struggling vigorously against the ropes that bound his hands and legs.

He had a terrifying expression on his face as he growled.

When the whip landed again, the man jerked up from the bed.

Snap! It was a loud noise.

He had broken free of his restraints. With bloodshot eyes, he grabbed the whip before it could do anything else.

Ashlyn then fell into his stiff arms.

His divinely features twisted into a wrathful look. When the afternoon sun shone on his face, he looked irresistible.

Being tied up and whipped was an intense humiliation for Lucas.

tightly as if he wanted to meld her into

her. She’s acting like she’s

hands clenched into

not expected Lucas to be

was exceptionally strong all along. But not

Lucas’ veins. It was burning so strong that he wanted to shred her right here

not a cowardly

to struggle her way out, the man’s lips abruptly

playing rough earlier, but why does

control of the

as if she was competing

than an hour later, Ashlyn lay on the bed, exhausted, and fell

angrily as he

What a disobedient girl!

dare you do such

woke

room before realizing that Lucas was not on

over the window. Pressing down

the gates. After sweeping her gaze at her surroundings, she climbed up the wall

barely a man at all. He had trapped her on the bed for an entire day and night, and

ox, and she was but a weak land; she could not continue

she raised her head to look

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