Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 119

Chapter 119 Cunning Elven detected the sarcasm in his words and responded with a smile, “Mr. Wright, I apologize.” #15 Bonus Maverick hummed lightly and found himself walking toward the wall.

Facing the wall, he placed both hands on it for support.

As soon as he stood up, a cane whipped through the air like a gust of wind.

The blow landed directly and mercilessly on his straightened back, producing a crisp sound.

“Ugh…” Maverick gritted his teeth, his hands instinctively clenching into tight fists.

Before he could even recover from the pain brought by the first stroke, the second and third blows quickly followed.

They mercilessly hit his back without giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Indeed, it hurt.

Due to the injection of a special drug, his physical constitution had weakened and his skin had become thinner.

Thus, his sense of pain intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally designed to treat prisoners of war who had committed grave mistakes Once injected, the individual would be unable to resist.

The pain experienced during interrogation and punishment would be intensified.

This would ultimately lead to extreme physical and mental torment.

Never did he expect that one day the 023 drug, albeit an adjusted prescription, would be used to torment him.

It was ironic, indeed.

The intense pain from the cane striking his back snapped him back to reality.

After just over twenty strokes, it was obvious that several bruises had appeared underneath the white shir With sheer determination, Maverick held his breath to avoid making any humiliating cries.

He bit down on his lower lip so hard that it left a row of bloody marks.

Cold sweat covered his forehead, while the vei in his arms bulged prominently.

By the fortieth stroke, his arms, which were propped against the wall, began to tremble uncontrollably.

By the seventieth stroke, his back was in so much pain that it had almost gone numb.

His skin was more fragile than before.

his back had been whipped

began to feel rather

legs, originally slender and straight, started to tremble

watched from the

not help but admire

hurt and torture its victim without actually

was secretly looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back,

Gwendolyn would not

was deep

the floor due to intense pain, passing out on

two aggressors looked at each other with bewildered expressions,

many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven clicked his

him.

to endure ninety strokes without making a

really is a tough

easy on him, did you?” The two hurriedly

strong our

is

should we do now? Should we give him the last ten strikes or not? If we do, I’m afraid we’ll have to splash water o him to wake him up before

lowered his head to take another

face, devoid of color, was as pale as paper, yet his lips were covered

his miserable

gave off a unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how unfair

man was really

Gwendolyn liked to keep him

least pleasing

people holding canes

to reality and focused his gaze on Maverick’s

“Forget it.

quite a miracle that he’s lasted this long with his

we splash water on him to wake him up and continue,

should make it quick, so let’s get going.” “How should we explain things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied, “I will

Quinton and Ryan, who

see?”

room because he

didn’t see anything else.” Chapter 11

Ms. Shalders asks about it, you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then just act

setting the story

their orders, completely ignoring the man who had

of the eyes of the

would have to face the consequences of their own

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