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!"

a cigarette and simply stood there, watching

Victor truly understood the meaning

time he realized he never really knew

aren't you afraid of crossing

you think you're

that, he picked up the whip again and aimed for Victor's lower half this

filled the air once

out again, Hamilton dropped the whip and

him die. From now on, take care of Mr.

Killian quickly agreed.

upbringing under Mason's protective wing having shielded him from

they were outside that he finally

this what

fought down the

just take care of him in

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

is Natalia right now. Ronin, don't drag her into

but without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's Natalia? What have you done to

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

worry less about

man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her

that, he stepped into his

in her room, sitting on the edge

previous night were a

remembered being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to have

And after that?

body

can filled with used condoms was a

Was it Hamilton?

door suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming

eyes brimming

are you feeling?

voice was barely a whisper,

rushed to embrace her, "Don't be

flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough to haunt

long while for her to calm down enough to ask, "How did

before Scarlett

gripping

was Hamilton last

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