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

truly

realized he

afraid of crossing

all these years, you think

picked up the whip again and aimed for Victor's

filled the air

Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with a

doctor, don't let him die. From now

Killian quickly agreed.

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

wasn't until they were outside that he finally managed to

sneered, "Is this what Mr.

Ronin fought down the bile rising in

care

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

is Natalia right

glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

Joyner should worry

about the matchmaking your old man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's

that, he stepped into

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

the previous night were a blur,

by Victor, then Hamilton seemed

And after that?

lifted the covers to find her body covered in

can filled with used condoms was

Was it Hamilton?

froze, tears

eyes

are you feeling?

voice was barely a whisper, "Scarlett,

embrace her, "Don't be scared,

memory of Victor enough to haunt her

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

in the air before Scarlett

tensed, gripping the

was Hamilton last

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