Chapter 709
Vicky looked at the man hopefully. âReally?â
The man studied her greedily. âOf course. We wouldnât want to kill you either.â
It was strange that though Tyler tried to be intimate with her the night before, Vicky was not at all
appalled and only felt scared. On the other hand, the man before had not even touched her, and she
was already disgusted beyond words.
Vicky lowered her gaze to hide the contempt in her eyes. âI⦠Iâm a little nervous. Can we chat for a
bit?â
The man was bored as well and was overjoyed that Vicky was willing to cooperate. He sat by the bed
and said, âSure. What do you want to talk about? Oh, I donât know your name yet⦠Whatâs your
name?â
âWhatâs yours?â Vicky asked.
âMy name is Tom.â
Vicky pretended like she did not hear him. âWhat? I canât hear you.â
The man leaned closer. âMy name is Tom. Did you hear me this time?â
Vicky smiled. âI heard you.â
The man was practically drooling when he saw the smile on Vickyâs face. He rubbed his mouth and
asked, âWhatâs your
name, darling?â
âMy name isâ¦â She abruptly raised her arm and slammed the wooden stick she found earlier at the
man.
However, her hand was caught mid-air, and she froze.
The man looked at her with a vicious smile. âYouâre far too confident if you think you can fool me. I
knew Zendonian women were rebellious!â
She breathed heavily, and the man slapped her harshly across the face.
Her head swung to the side, and blood scrolled down the corner of her mouth.
âI thought that Iâd save the beating for later, but since you asked for it, Iâm going to beat you to death
now!â The manâs face twisted with anger as he slapped her repeatedly.
Just then, the door to the warehouse opened, and the other man returned with some tools.
When he saw that his partner was hitting Vicky, he protested, âTom, I thought I told you to wait for me!
Why are you starting without me?â
Tom stopped and shrugged. âThis woman seduced me. Itâs not my fault.â
The other man hurried over with a whip, handcuffs, and some candles. âSince youâve had your fun, itâs
my turn now.â
Tom was indeed a little tired and agreed, âSure, you can go ahead. Iâll cuff the woman for you so she
wonât run.â
âHow thoughtful.â The man waited until Vicky was handcuffed and picked up the whip before landing a
hard blow on Vicky.
The whip pierced through the air with a sharp noise.
Snap!
Vickyâs body curled at the pain.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
As the whip landed on her delicate skin repeatedly, her skin tore under the assault, sending burning
pain throughout her body.
The men chuckled devilishly, and their laugh sounded almost demonic in her ears.