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!"

and simply stood

time, Victor truly

the first time he realized he never really knew his

of crossing the

these years, you think you're just

again and aimed for Victor's lower half

the air

Hamilton dropped the whip and walked

let him die. From now on,

Killian quickly agreed.

stumbled after Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective wing having shielded him from such

outside that he finally managed to stop

this what Mr. Joyner called handling

fought down the bile

just take care of him

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

business? The face of Ron Group is Natalia right now.

glared at Hamilton before

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

worry

in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's expression turned even more grim, "That's none

that, he

in her room, sitting on the edge of the bed, her face

the previous night were a blur,

being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to

And after that?

Natalia lifted the covers to find her body covered in bruises, the

trash can filled with used condoms was a sight

Was it Hamilton?

Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down her

her eyes brimming with

you feeling? Are

voice was barely a whisper,

her, "Don't be scared, it's all over

the memory of Victor enough to

her to calm down enough

in the air before

gripping

was Hamilton

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