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.

to look at his own hands. His hands, that had been with him day and night

Haha.

he were to survive this ordeal, he would probably

What’s more…

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

going to let

would naturally account for Leonard’s death. He would become the scapegoat

the true culprit behind Leonard’s death was in fact the black pills he had

Those pills…

were the

they had to hurriedly

reason, it no longer had anything to

final vestiges of his consciousness left him, that man found another torture device

inched

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

wait for

Daddy, Mommy.

I’m sorry.

been

joined the training camp at such a young age, would he have been stronger and