Chapter 560 Unimaginable Torture

Yara got a kick out of seeing me in pain, laughing louder and hitting harder. Each strike made my soaked skin split open, and blood started pouring out. The pain was so bad I could barely breathe. I did not know how many times she hit me. I was curled up on the floor, shaking, the pain reaching every part of me. Catching my breath seemed to take an eternity. Looking down at me as if I were nothing, she sneered after seeing my skin all torn up, "Can't handle a few lashes? What a drag. I had a whole lot more fun planned for us, but it looks like you're not up for it." I inhaled deeply, mustering the last bit of my strength to face her. "Why not give it a shot? See how long I can last?" Her brow furrowed, and her brown eyes squinted as a smirk played on her lips. "Oh, you’re getting a taste for this, huh? Well, I'm happy to oblige." With that, she called out, "Bring in my stuff." A woman with a familiar face entered, holding a box with mysterious contents. The pain clouded my mind,