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,

Victor truly understood the meaning

was also the first time he realized he never

aren't you afraid of crossing

these years, you think you're just getting to

that, he picked up the whip again and

the air

dropped the whip and walked out with a heavy

him die. From now on, take care of

Killian quickly agreed.

after Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective wing having

were outside that he finally managed to

what Mr. Joyner called

face pale, Ronin fought down the bile rising in

I just take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less about

on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's expression

he stepped into

had already woken up in her room, sitting on the edge of the bed, her face pale as

previous night were a blur,

remembered being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to

And after that?

body covered in bruises, the pain and

condoms

Was it Hamilton?

froze,

eyes brimming

you feeling? Are you

barely

to embrace her, "Don't be scared,

of Victor enough to haunt her

while for her to calm down enough to

before Scarlett replied, "Hamilton called

gripping the sheets

it was Hamilton last

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255