Chapter 217

Scarlett's POV

"Get out."

Richard's voice was cold and calm, as if he hadn't been the one whipping me moments ago.

I used all my strength to slowly bend down and pick up my coat from the floor, carefully putting it on.

My sweater had been shredded by the whip, sticking to my bloodied wounds.

Every m...

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