My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 132

Crack!

The whip landed again. The man’s muscular chest was covered in red whip marks. He did not look disheveled at all; instead, he looked wild and deadly charming.

There was an air of dominance that shrouded him, and there was a crackling flame in his eyes. He hissed, “Ashlyn, you’ll regret this!”

“I’m half-dead from your torment. All I’m doing now is to return you a tiny part of what you’ve done to me,” Ashlyn sneered.

The man started struggling vigorously against the ropes that bound his hands and legs.

He had a terrifying expression on his face as he growled.

When the whip landed again, the man jerked up from the bed.

Snap! It was a loud noise.

He had broken free of his restraints. With bloodshot eyes, he grabbed the whip before it could do anything else.

Ashlyn then fell into his stiff arms.

His divinely features twisted into a wrathful look. When the afternoon sun shone on his face, he looked irresistible.

Being tied up and whipped was an intense humiliation for Lucas.

He scowled and grabbed Ashlyn’s waist tightly as if he wanted to meld her into his flesh.

She’s acting

hands clenched

Lucas to be

knew that this man was exceptionally strong

It was burning so strong that he wanted

was not a

to struggle her way out, the man’s lips abruptly on hers,

rough earlier, but

the situation and

if she

than an hour later, Ashlyn lay on the bed, exhausted,

as he

What a disobedient girl!

you do such a

woke again, it was

on the bed. Instead, there were sounds of running water

on. Then she nimbly climbed over the window. Pressing down hard on the

to the gates. After sweeping her gaze at her surroundings, she climbed up the wall and escaped the

a man at all. He had trapped her on the bed for an entire day and night, and she did not want to keep up with

and she was but a weak land; she could

her head to look at the