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.

on his back had been whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains on h

began to feel rather light-headed and

originally slender and straight, started

watched from

admire how cunning Treyton’s

hurt and torture its

since he was secretly looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would not

way, Gwendolyn

As he was deep in thought,

onto the floor due to intense pain, passing

two aggressors looked at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately

pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven clicked his tongue twice, suddenly feeling a sense

him.

strokes without making a sound before

really is a

two didn’t go easy on him, did you?” The two hurriedly

how strong

this is Mr.

what 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 we continue,

to take another look

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

his miserable appearance surprisingly

fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted

was

wonder Gwendolyn

was at least pleasing

The two people holding canes

back to reality and focused

“Forget it.

quite a miracle that he’s lasted this long

splash water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out

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

out Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying

just see?” Quinton and

room because he was too from

see anything else.” Chapter 11

you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t

After setting the

to their posts after receiving their orders,

was the apple of the eyes

hurt her, they would have

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