I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 217

Ford sensed the sarcasm in Elijah’s words and chuckled. “Mr. Freeman, enjoy!”

Elijah lightly grunted and walked to the wall, facing it with his hands braced against it. As soon as he positioned himself, the cane whistled through the air, mercilessly striking his straightened back with a crisp sound.

“Ugh…”

Elijah gritted his teeth, his hands almost instinctively clenched into fists. Before he could process the pain from the first strike, the second one followed, then the third, landing on his back without allowing him a moment to catch his breath.

It was genuinely painful.

Due to the effects of the special drug injected into him, Elijah was much weaker, and his skin became more delicate, intensifying the sensation of pain.

The drug, known as 023, was originally designed to deal with captured criminals or enemies. who committed serious crimes. Once injected, the individual became powerless to resist, and the pain during interrogation and torture would be heightened, tormenting both body and mind to the extreme.

Never did Elijah imagine that one day, this modified version of the 023 serum would be used to torture him.

How ironic!

struck his back, pulling him back to the torment at hand. After just over twenty lashes, his white shirt was already stained with blood.

not to let out any humiliating cries. He bit his lower lip until it bled, sweat forming on his forehead, and veins

the time the punishment reached forty lashes, his arms trembled uncontrollably.

to his now more fragile skin, several places on his back had been cut open, and blood spots stained his white

unsteady, his legs losing control and

could not help but marvel at Howard’s

both painful and incapable of killing. Moreover, as Howard intended to discreetly deal with Elijah behind Sheena’s back, the injuries were all concentrated on

affect his normal walking, ensuring that Sheena remained oblivious. As he contemplated

pain causing him to lose consciousness on

bewildered expressions, exchanging glances before reluctantly

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on the ground, asked, “How many lasties did you

“Ninety,” they replied.

the unconscious man ite endured silently until ninety lashes before

added, “Did you guys go easy on