After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Chapter 263 Are You Courting Death?

"Of course... of course not!"

Jason shook his head frantically.

Was this a joke?

There was no way he'd take the fall for Caroline.

He had no connection to her at all; he'd only spoken up because he'd felt a fleeting moment of pity.

Back when he watched Cecilia being tormented, just standing there had made his skin crawl. He couldn't imagine enduring it himself. Besides, men and women were different.

If Noah turned all of his methods on him, it would be a thousand times worse than anything Caroline could endure.

"Then help me with this!" Noah commanded impatiently.

Noah wasn't pleased with Jason's interruption and barked his order.

"Alright," Jason agreed with a nod.

The truth was, he had no right to refuse Noah.

Chapter 263 Are You Courting Death?

Cecilia stood nearby, trembling just from watching.

Finally, as she watched crimson drops falling to the floor, she couldn't bear it anymore and turned her face away.

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"Ahh! Ugh!"

Caroline's initial moans of pleasure soon turned into gut-wrenching screams.

she felt an unparalleled rush

a complete deviant, as though she had grown accustomed to

Noah, every time seemed to push her limits of stimulation and

wasn't just

response to pain and leaving nothing

one point, Caroline even thought she might die

excitement.

ended, and the adrenaline subsided, her brain

she notice the shocking

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marks all over her body as

waves.

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their fill,

"Ahh..."

herself and trembling uncontrollably, her sobs

Cecilia knelt beside her, holding her close and whispering, "It's okay, Caroline. Everything

Cecilia knew better than anyone how shattered and broken Caroline

Caroline sobbed.

someone comforting her,

she placed the

endured this pain again

she wouldn't be suffering like

'Claire, just you wait!

days

0000

Are

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those thoughts in mind, Caroline stopped crying. She wiped the tears from her face with a firm hand, then stood up with

and Jason lounging on the sofa, watching TV,

walked over and said, "Mr. Mitchell,