Julian's Stand in Wife

\That shadow traumatized Sean deeply.

The interrogator was still chuckling smugly.

“Seems like you don’t think this hurts like hell. I was wrong,” he said, in a coarse voice that sounded like sandpaper. “I’m sorry, Sean. Will you forgive me?”

Before giving Sean a chance to speak, he stood up and laughed loudly. “You didn’t cry for Mommy despite it hurting so much.”

In fact, Sean didn’t even have the energy to say anything. It hurt so much, he felt as though his blood stopped flowing and his skin started puckering up.

Sean slumped on the ground, his usual proud and cool demeanor all but gone.

Perhaps Oliver was going to break his promise, he thought.

Before, he promised Julian that he would keep Sean alive in the training camp.

But now…

His life was on the line, and no one seemed to be coming to rescue him.

It hurt.

The pain spread from his fingers to his heart.

look at his own hands. His hands, that had been with him day and night over the past week,

Haha.

this ordeal, he would probably lose these

What’s more…

ever since the interrogation began, and arrived at a conclusion in his

going to

Leonard’s death. He would become the scapegoat and be accused

death was in fact

Those pills…

exactly were the

these people so fearful, they had to hurriedly find a scapegoat

longer had anything to do

him, that man

slowly inched

the intellect and physical strength he had honed during the recent training, still proved too weak in the face of

only slowly shut his eyes, and wait for

Daddy, Mommy.

I’m sorry.

been too

training camp at such a young age, would he