Chapter 610

When Andrew had been severely injured, the deranged woman would sometimes leave him medicine. She wouldn't let him die. After all, her goal was to torment him until life became worse than death. No one knew how much longer Andrew could endure. The hunger and the injuries seemed almost routine for him—something he had grown used to. He accepted them without flinching. Showing tremendous willpower, he gave nearly all the food to Melina, refusing to touch it himself, even if it meant starving. Over the past few days, Melina had come to understand one thing clearly—Andrew truly cared for her. It was a care that ran deeper than superficial affection or romantic feelings. It came without deceit and ulterior motives—there was simply a genuine willingness to give her everything. That day, Melina sent Toby a message. Not long after, Toby entered the basement, carrying a whip, his face covered by a mask. Andrew's eyes turned feral, filled with a savage intensity as he glared at the intru