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.

with her. She’s acting like

hands clenched

Lucas to be so

this man was exceptionally strong all along. But

the fury burning in Lucas’ veins. It was burning so strong that he wanted

she was not

the man’s lips abruptly on hers,

playing rough earlier, but why

of the situation and started attacking

was as if she was competing with the

hour later, Ashlyn lay on the bed, exhausted, and fell

he

What a disobedient girl!

such a thing

Ashlyn woke again, it

on the bed. Instead,

up her clothes and put them on. Then she nimbly climbed over the window. Pressing down hard on the railings, she swung her legs above it and landed on

After sweeping her gaze at her surroundings,

He had trapped her on the bed for an entire day and night, and she did not want to keep up

an energetic ox, and she was but a weak land;

head to look at