Chapter 711
The look in Tyler's eyes darkened when he saw the handcuffs on Vicky's wrists.
He grabbed onto the cuffs and snapped them open before laying his jacket onto Vicky's shoulders as her clothes were all torn by the whip.
The warmth on his jacket chased away the cold, and his arrival felt like heaven-sent.
Vicky had never wished to see him so desperately, and all the despair she felt exploded.
She threw herself into his arms and broke down in tears.
Instead of pushing her away, he tapped her gently on the back in consolation.
The two men wailed and whimpered on the ground.
"Help. It hurts..."
Vicky snapped out of it and tugged at Tyler's shirt. "Let's just go."
She did not want to stay for another moment. There was no way that they could call the police as Jonathan was looking for her.
Tyler nodded and lifted Vicky in his arms. In the process, however, he accidentally grazed her wounds, and she paled in pain.
He immediately paused. "Does it hurt badly?"
She gritted her teeth and

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