There were over a dozen men in the cell, and it was already pungent. However, Xander realized the
smell was much worse near the toilet.
He covered his mouth and nose with his bloody hand, nearly vomiting from the intensity of the smell.
His sounds of retching caught Raoul’s attention.
Annoyed, Raoul stormed over to him and beat him again.
“You’re even more revolting than this toilet, so how can you be disgusted by it?” Raoul cursed at him as
he continued hitting Xander. “Even a b’stard like me knows loyalty to the family elders. No matter what
happens, you can’t lay a finger on your family. I can’t believe you even dared hurt the grandfather who
loves you most. You deserve to be beaten! It won’t even be outrageous for you to die from this!”
A while ago, an officer had stopped by and chatted with them for a while. He had told them why Xander
was locked up, and upon hearing the reason, the men in the cell became even more infuriated with
him.
Raoul was the angriest. Though he was a part of the underworld, loyalty to friends and family mattered
the most to him. Someone like Xander was nothing but a despicable rat to him.
The beating continued, but Xander was close to his limit. He was slumped on the ground, his hands
hugging his head as he curled into himself. His vision was going dark.
At that, Raoul’s lackey swiftly stopped Raoul. “Wagler, don’t hit him anymore. If you keep this going to
die. Let’s make this slow and painful for him.”
Raoul stopped and spat at Xander several times.
Xander trembled. Despite his agony, he could not pass out.
Black Sheep Get Beaten Up
Every second of being in the cell was hell. He could not imagine what life would be like when Cedrick
transferred him to a high-security prison
Before heading home, Gwendolyn drove to Mount Tranquil.
Even though Asher’s bullet wound was not at a vital spot, he had only received it because of her.
Regardless of everything, she had to visit him before he fully recovered.
When she reached Asher’s house, Sienna was in the middle of unwrapping his bandages.
After knocking on the door, Gwendolyn took a seat on the small couch opposite the bed and watched
as Sienna changed Asher’s bandages.
Gwendolyn pursed her lips and stayed silent while Sienna focused fully on her job. Asher was equally
quiet, though he would cast her a glance or two every once in a while.
Though the room was silent, it was a comfortable silence.
It only lasted until Sienna took off Asher’s bandage and cried out, “What’s with your wound, Hubby? Is
there something wrong with the medication? Why isn’t it healing**
Gwendolyn’s brows snapped together, and she hurried over to check his wound.
Asher tried to hide his wound from her as he consoled her. “It’s nothing. It’s just a minor injury.”
Gwendolyn grabbed his shoulders. “Don’t move.”
It had been over a week, but the wound was still red and raw. In fact, it looked like it was developing an
infection. Not only was it not healing, but it even looked worse than before
Gwendolyn’s frown deepened. “Why is this happening? Have you been changing your dressing and
applying medication properly the past few days?”
Update of Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel
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