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,

first time, Victor truly understood

he realized he never really knew

aren't you afraid of crossing

all these years, you

whip again

filled the air once

Hamilton dropped the whip

don't let him die. From now on, take

Killian quickly agreed.

Mason's protective

that

this what Mr.

Ronin fought down the bile rising in

take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

Natalia right

comeback, glared at Hamilton before

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry

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

he stepped into his

already woken up in her room, sitting on the edge of

night were a

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

And after that?

body covered in bruises, the pain and soreness

used condoms was a

Was it Hamilton?

door suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming

entered, her eyes

you feeling? Are you

was barely a whisper,

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

uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough to

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

hung in the air before Scarlett

gripping the

was Hamilton

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