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.

grabbed Ashlyn’s waist tightly as if he

too lenient with her. She’s acting like she’s the queen of this

hands clenched into

Lucas to be so strong.

was exceptionally strong all along. But not like

Lucas’ veins. It was burning so strong that he

was not

was about to struggle her way out, the man’s

I was playing rough earlier,

the situation and started attacking

as if she was competing with

than an hour later, Ashlyn lay on

angrily as he slapped her

What a disobedient girl!

such

time Ashlyn woke again,

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

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

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

at all. He had trapped her on the bed for an entire day and night, and she

a weak land;

head to look at the beautiful red setting