Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 129

Bart sensed the surest tone in his words and ded

“Mr. Fallen. I’m sorry.”

Edgat responded with a subdued “Hmm and positioned himself against the wall, placing his hands on it for support. Just as he settled in, a whip like cane while through the air. It mercilessly landed on his

straightened back with a sharp crack.

“Ah…”

Edgar denched his teeth, his hands involuntarily forming tight fists.

Before he could recover from the pain inflicted by the first strike, the second and third blows followed. relentlessly pounding his back without allowing him a moment to catch his breath.

The pain was excruciating. Due to the special drug he was injected with, his constitution weakened and his skin became more fragile, while the sensation of pain intensified.

Originally, the 023 drug was used to torment captured criminals who committed grave offenses. Once injected, they became powerless to resist, experiencing heightened pain during interrogation, subjecting

both their bodies and minds to extreme torment.

Never did he imagine that one day this modified version of the 023 drug would be used to torment him. It

was ironic, to say the least.

“Crack!”

The sharp pain from the cane striking his back brought his thoughts back to the present. After only twenty or so lashes, his white shirt was stained with patches of red and purple.

He gritted his teeth, refusing to emit even a hint of humiliating screams. His lower lip was marked with a row of bloodstains from biting too hard, and cold sweat formed on his forehead as veins bulged on his

arms.

As the beating reached forty lashes, Edgar’s arms supporting the wall began to uncontrollably tremble. By the time it reached seventy lashes, his back was nearly numb from the pain. Due to his more fragile skin, several areas on his back were stripped of flesh, and his white shirt bore scattered bloodstains.

He started feeling dizzy; his head was heavy, and his legs, once slender and straight, began to trei uncontrollably.

Bart watched from the side, unable to help but marvel at the ingenuity of their Third Young Master’s

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we truly arent ending

because this confrontation we ham i styret auf Eigar had

the Bark, thong hins wall normally anut meest the evidence from Mies

“had” sound Edgar Rait collapses onto the dier, knocked unconscious by the intense pain. The recortante onthewildered,

should

pallid on the ground,

“Ninety.”

admiring the man who had lost consciousness.

man.” After a moment of thought, he added. “You two

strong we are. Besides, this was the Young Master’s orders.

with the final ten lashes? If we do, we might have to

as paper, but his lips were stained with bright red blood. Despite his pitiful appearance, his distinct and handsome features didn’t

help but sincerely sigh. The creator is truly unfair!

man’s face is ridiculously handsome! No wonder our Miss keeps this face by her side. He looked pleasing to the eyes, at the

“Bart?”

holding the cane called out to Bart in a state of helplessness. Bart snapped back

If we wake him water and continue, he’ll probably faint after just a few more

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the instructions from the Third Young

of the situation,” Bart replied. The group prepared

residence.

Seventeen and Eighteen, who had

two see just

heads. “Mr. Fallen fainted in the living room due

satisfaction. “If Miss asks, stick to that story. If she doesn’t inquire, then

“Understood.”

fainted in the living room. Their Miss was the apple of the young masters‘ eyes. Anyone who dared to

cold marble floor

a dazed state, repeatedly jolted awake by pain, only to faint again. In

and dizziness, he endured endless torment.

secretly met someone in prison.

Nancy was brought out by police,

had aged significantly. A

had deteriorated, and she resembled a madwoman. It seemed like she had a rough time during her imprisonment, as evident from the bruises on her

the verge of