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 to meld

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

clenched into

to be so

this man was exceptionally strong all along. But not like

burning so strong

was not a

the man’s lips abruptly on hers, as though he

was playing rough earlier, but why does it

she took control of the situation and started

if she was competing with

hour later, Ashlyn lay on the

he slapped her

What a disobedient girl!

you do such a thing to

woke again, it

eyes swept across the room before realizing that Lucas was not on

her clothes and put them on. Then she nimbly climbed over the window. Pressing

she ran to the gates. After sweeping her

up Lucas. That tyrannical man was barely a man at all. He had trapped her on the

and she was but a weak land; she could

head to look at the beautiful