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.

Ashlyn’s waist tightly as if

She’s acting

hands clenched

Lucas to be so strong.

that this man was exceptionally strong

so strong that

was not a

the man’s lips abruptly

I was playing rough earlier, but why

she took control of the situation and started attacking

she was competing

hour later, Ashlyn lay on the

angrily as he

What a disobedient girl!

you do such a thing

Ashlyn woke

across the room before realizing that Lucas was not on the bed. Instead, there were sounds of running water coming from the

up her clothes and put them on. Then she nimbly climbed over the window. Pressing down hard on the railings, she swung her legs above it and landed on the

sweeping her gaze at her surroundings, she climbed up the wall and escaped the

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

and she was but a weak land;

raised her head to