"Hurts?" It had been months for him too, and on top of that, he was boiling with anger.

There was no way he was going to let her off the hook.

"You can handle 16 inches, just bear with it!"

The ensuing struggle was intense, with Miles not holding back at all, turning a deaf ear to any cries of pain or pleas for mercy.

Poor Felicity...

Already weakened by too much to drink, she eventually couldn't even muster the energy to cry out, only weep.

When he carried her to the bathroom to clean up, he even noticed traces of blood.

This made no sense.

If she could handle that long, why would...

"Hurts, hurts..."

Felicity murmured with her eyes still closed, too weak to even lift her arm.

He washed her off and tucked her into bed.

Then he got up to fetch the package that had arrived, tearing it open with his bare hands.

What he found inside was truly an eye-opener for Miles!

A clothes hanger?

Yes, indeed.

adult-sized,

""...It's over."

This was a disaster.

...

a

she was up North in winter, watching the snow, when she

over to buy one, and the vendor turned around menacingly

but found

forcefully started

refuse; she had

to curse him

Felicity woke up terrified!

at the bedroom ceiling for a long while before coming back to her

her neck to

in her room at the K&J

it was just a

to turn over and get up,

She gasped in pain.

only did she have a

kind of pain that came with a sore

to get

slippers

the ground.

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