Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 229

Chapter 228

The Old Mansion.

Basement dungeon.

Calling it a warehouse was a bit of a misnomer because, in reality, it was a cell.

One wall of the cell was adorned with a variety of torture devices.

Hamilton entered, a look of discomfort briefly crossing his face. He stifled the wave of nausea rising in his throat and stepped into one of the cells.

Victor was restrained in the center of the cell.

His torso was bare, marked with streaks of blood.

As soon as Hamilton walked in, Victor managed a laugh.

"Hamilton, I gotta say, I didn't think you'd be this protective of her!"

Hamilton's face remained expressionless.

He glanced at Victor, then walked over to a wall, picked up a whip, and dipped it into a nearby bucket before Victor could react. With a swift motion, he lashed out with the whip! The first strike tore open the skin.

Victor screamed in pain.

"Hamilton, you son of a "

Before he could finish his sentence, another lash cut through the air.

Victor's screams echoed through the basement dungeon.

When Ronin and Killian arrived, Victor was a bloody mess.

Ronin choked on his own breath for a moment, then turned aside to retch.

Hamilton glanced at him, then tossed the whip aside.

He signaled Killian with a look, "Wake him up."

Killian nodded and splashed a bucket of ice water over Victor.

Victor came to, his eyes filled with sheer terror.

"Hamilton, for the love of our years of camaraderie, spare me, will you? I'll never touch her again, I swear!"

cigarette and simply stood

time, Victor truly understood the meaning

also the first time he realized he never really

of

chuckled, "After all these years, you think you're just getting

the whip again and aimed for Victor's lower

the air once

had passed out again, Hamilton dropped the

die. From now on, take care

Killian quickly agreed.

Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective

until they were outside that

sneered, "Is this what Mr. Joyner called handling

down the bile rising

care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

The face of Ron Group is Natalia right now. Ronin, don't drag her into

at Hamilton before finally asking,

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less

matchmaking your old man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer

saying that, he

the edge of the bed, her face pale

memories of the previous night were a

pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton

And after that?

Natalia lifted the covers to find her body

can filled with used condoms was a

Was it Hamilton?

suddenly opened, and Natalia froze,

eyes brimming

are you feeling? Are

was barely a whisper, "Scarlett,

"Don't be scared, it's all

tears flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough

for her to calm down enough to ask, "How did you

the air before

tensed, gripping the sheets

it was Hamilton last

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