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.

whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains on h white

to feel rather light-headed

and

from the

not help but admire how cunning Treyton’s

could really hurt and torture its victim without

looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would not affect

way, Gwendolyn would

119 Cunning As he was deep in thought, he suddenly

the floor due to

aggressors looked at each other with

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

him.

strokes without

is

go easy on him, did you?” The two hurriedly shook their

strong

is Mr. Harris’

we give him the last ten

another

was as pale as paper, yet his lips were covered

miserable appearance surprisingly did not make him look

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

man was really

wonder Gwendolyn liked to keep him

at least pleasing to the

people holding canes were at

reality and focused his

“Forget it.

that he’s lasted this long

on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again in no

we explain things to

Quinton and Ryan, who had been

see?”

in the living room because he was too from doing

anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning

about it, you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then just act as if

setting the story straight,

their posts after receiving their orders,

apple of the

to hurt her, they would have

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