Chapter 727 Pay Back
“Speak your mind.”
Zayden was growing impatient. What exactly does this woman have to say?
“She brought the three kids to Patrick's place.”
Even though she did not see Gwendolyn, she reckoned the latter would be present since the triplets
were there.
That's bold of her, huh? She's married and yet goes to her ex-boyfriend's house so blatantly. I won't be
called Felicia if I don't expose her.
A dark look flashed past Zayden's eyes after he heard that. What followed was a peal of icy laughter.
“Ms. Felicia, aren't you afraid that telling me this will cause an argument between your sister and me?”
Felicia paused momentarily. Obviously, she did not want Gwendolyn and Zayden to get into a conflict.
She wanted them to love each other. That way, Gwendolyn would not snatch Patrick from her.
But it's Gwen who seduced Patrick first tonight. She dared to touch my man, so I must make life difficult
for her!
“Zayden, I'm doing this all for your own good. I hope you can watch your wife and not let her flirt with
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtothers.”
Zayden let out a cold snort. “That's enough. Stop trying to sow discord. It's not going to work on me.”
After saying that, he hung up the phone. Gwendolyn had, in fact, overheard their conversation too.
She closed her book and asked, “From Felicia?”
Zayden nodded and tossed his phone on the bed. Then, he paced toward Gwendolyn.
Seeing him making his way over, she instinctively stepped back.
Suddenly, he pulled out a whip from his waist. Gwendolyn's eyes lit up.
“Zayden...”
She shifted her gaze to that whip instinctively. To her, that was not something unfamiliar.
Zayden sneered coldly, “Call me Spencer. I'm not Zayden, that coward.”
As his words fell, he lashed the whip out toward Gwendolyn. She grabbed the whip with one hand and
looked into the man's eyes.
“Zayden, I won't let you hit me as you wish anymore.”
Her voice was icy and took on a heavy nasal sound as she spoke through her clenched teeth.
Zayden started laughing boisterously. “Gwendolyn, don't forget who's saved you. And don't forget
whose credit it is that your three kids get to live till today. If you dare to resist, I'll end the triplets' lives
because I'm the one who gave them the opportunity to live.”
At that, Gwendolyn abruptly let go of the whip.
Hatred and resentment dominated her eyes.
“Get up. Stop dodging. This is to let you know your place. You're not allowed to meet Patrick ever
again, understand?”
Gwendolyn pursed her lips. Don't meet him? I'm afraid that's impossible. Besides, I'll be heading to
Lowen Group for bidding tomorrow.
She rose to her feet and turned her back to him.
With the whip in his hand, Spencer thrashed her again and again. The more he hit her, the more thrilled
he became.
“Gwendolyn, it's actually way more exciting to hit you than to bed you. Since you'd rather get beaten up
than have sex with me, this is what you'll get.”
With bloodshot eyes, he forcefully swung the whip out. The sight of Gwendolyn's body trembling as the
whip hit her left him feeling increasingly excited and exhilarated.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGwendolyn bit her lips tightly and did not make a sound.
He was, after all, their savior. Since he was adamant about making her pay, she reckoned it was only
adequate for her to pay back.
Spencer called it quits after ten lashes. Seeing Gwendolyn slump on the bed, he broke into a maniacal
laughter.
“Hahaha... Six years... That's three hundred and sixty-five whips multiplied by six. Count yourself and
tell me how many more times you owe me?”
Rolling up her sleeve, Gwendolyn spotted bruised marks all over, and the ones on her back were
especially severe. Biting her lips, she spat, “Two thousand one hundred and ninety whips. I've already
repaid you six hundred and fifty whips. Zayden, I'm looking forward to repaying you everything I owe
you.”
I'll leave without looking back on the day I finish repaying the debt of gratitude.
Hearing that, Spencer grimaced.
He used the hard side of the whip and poked her back. She was in so much pain that she tilted her
head to glare at him.
He burst out laughing again. “I'm looking forward to it as well.”