You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1719: Whip Wound

Alisha cowered behind the crack of the door, witnessing Athena's terrifying side for the first time, which was drastically different from her impression of her.

Alisha was stunned. Was this still the mommy she knew? Although she had seen Athena's silent and gloomy appearance before, she had never seen Athena with such a ferocious expression, as if she wanted to kill the person in front of her. Her contorted face and the gentle smile in Alisha's memory were completely different.

Trembling with fear, she could barely stand on her shaky legs.

The whip struck the black-clad person over and over again. Their clothes had been torn open, revealing blurred flesh and emitting a nauseating smell in the air.

These subordinates of mommy had always taken care of her, giving her delicious food and fun things.

Now, watching them on the verge of death, struggling on the ground, Alisha suddenly summoned the courage to try and stop mommy's madness.

As soon as she made a move, it immediately caught Athena's attention. "Who's there!" Athena shouted loudly, without hesitation. She lifted the whip and swung it towards the side of the door.

Alisha couldn't dodge in time and watched helplessly as the whip struck her arm, opening a bloody gash.

"Ah!" She cried out in pain, the intense agony causing her teeth to chatter, rendering her unable to speak.

Her small, fragile body slowly collapsed against the door.

When Athena heard the commotion by the door, she pushed her wheelchair over. As she saw Alisha fall to the ground from the door, her forehead hitting the floor and bleeding, and the whip mark on Alisha's arm caused by her own hand, she was instantly shocked. This was bad. She had actually hit Alisha.

How would she explain this when Luther came back?

her a strong push.

apparently already unconscious from the

recent recovery from a serious

profusely. Can we bandage her?" Athena waved her hand irritably. "Go, just give her a simple bandage." "And these two," pointing at the two barely conscious black-clad individuals she had beaten, her voice colder than ice, "take

of the black-clad individuals

companions lying on the ground, sympathy appeared in his eyes. Later, he would instruct others to secretly send them away, to a private hospital, and provide them

black-clad individuals were dragged away, and someone came in to clean up the

a

He gave Alisha a simple bandage. The wound was deep, and the torn flesh and blood were smeared together. When he tore open the clothes, he couldn't

too cruel for a

an iron whip, even adults couldn't endure it, let alone a

Athena and asked, "Miss Athena, should I call a doctor?

he could finish his sentence, Athena interrupted him with a stern command, "Shut up

more, afraid

from. Tell them she fell and bumped herself while playing. Got

Athena," Jacob nodded, but he couldn't help but have doubts in his mind. It was clearly an injury caused by a sharp weapon. How could it be explained as

at Alisha, who was still sleeping, and

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woke up. As soon as he entered the door, he sensed an

his eyes, his expression becoming

to his side, speaking softly, "Brother Luther,

matters to handle. Shouldn't I take care of them? Do I need to report to you whenever

didn't mean that. I was just concerned,”