My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 132

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

too lenient with her. She’s acting like she’s the queen of this

clenched

Lucas to be so strong.

was exceptionally strong all along. But

fury burning in Lucas’ veins. It was burning so strong that he wanted

was not a

about to struggle her way out, the man’s lips abruptly on hers, as

I admit I was playing rough earlier, but

the situation and started attacking Lucas’

was as if she

lay on

angrily as he

What a disobedient girl!

such a thing to

woke

realizing that Lucas was not on the bed. Instead, there

window. Pressing down

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

tyrannical man was barely a man at all. He had trapped her on the bed for an entire day

land; she could

her head to