Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You -
Chapter 1877
Despite his fatigue, he settled on the bed’s edge, observing Lucinda quietly for a little while.
Noticing that a relapse wasn’t on the horizon, he let out a sigh of relief and wearily reclined on the bed.
But just as he closed his eyes and began to drift off, he sensed an abrupt movement from her.
His eyes snapped open, and he swiftly clasped her right hand.
But then…
Smack!
Lucinda lifted her left hand and delivered a slap to his right cheek.
He was taken by surprise.
She was sharp and had rapid reflexes.
Nathan gripped Lucinda’s left wrist.
Finding herself confined to the bed, Lucinda, in a frenzied state, immediately launched into a flurry of kicks.
Forced to step back, he released his hold, rolled to the bedside, and eventually tumbled onto the carpet.
As she searched for a makeshift weapon in the moonlit room, he swiftly moved to the dressing room and got a belt.
Rather than let her wreak havoc, he approached the other side of the bed and handed her the belt.
With the newfound weapon, her aggression heightened and she became more savage.
“Hold on!” Nathan called out.
He then quickly took off his pajamas and tossed them on the bed.
He stood naked before her, unwilling to see his clothing torn again.
“Come on, Lucinda.
Get it done and then get some rest.
”
Lucinda roared like an enraged creature, completely unhinged.
No compassion lingered in her eyes as she vigorously swung the belt.
Pak!
When the belt hit his skin, Nathan hissed in pain.
Each brutal strike added fresh wounds to the existing ones, intensifying his torment.
He shielded vital areas of his body, took a deep breath, and clenched his teeth to endure the pain.
He tallied the lashes in his heart and gauged how much Longer he had to endure.
In the dead of night, the unsettling sound of whipping echoed, sending trembles through the air.
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