My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] 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.

if

lenient with her. She’s acting like she’s the

hands clenched into

expected Lucas to be

was exceptionally

burning so

she was not a cowardly

about to struggle her way out, the

admit I was playing rough

of the situation and started

as if she was competing

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

he slapped her

What a disobedient girl!

you do such a thing

Ashlyn woke again, it was

across the room before realizing that Lucas was not on the bed. Instead, there were sounds of running water coming from the

over the window. Pressing down hard on the railings, she swung

she was feeling, she ran to the gates. After sweeping her gaze at her surroundings, she climbed up the wall

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

she was but a weak land; she could not continue to endure him endlessly ploughing

leaving the villa, she raised her head to look at the beautiful