Chapter 367
The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland
367.Chapter 367 âWhat? Another fifty lashes?â Sophie was shocked.
Last time, she was bedridden for ages after the punishment. Another fifty now would leave her stuck in bed again.
Sophie was about to plead for leniency, but things took on even worse turn.
âThis time, Iâll be the one to deliver all fifty lashes myself. Benedict showed you mercy before, but now he lies poisoned by your hand. He canât do it, but I can, Gabriel said At those words, all the color drained from Sophieâs face.
Though Gabriel was her biological father, he never held back when he was angry. Every time he raised his hand against her, it was as if he wanted to break her completely.
Just like earlier, when he stormed in and slapped her, it felt like he was aiming to ruin her face entirely.
Oh, right, her face was already a bloody mess, thanks to her âdear father!
Sophie trembled uncontrollably, her mind racing. If Father really lashes me himself, how could I possibly survive fifty lashes?
But whether she could endure it or not didnât matter. Once Gabriel issued an order, no one dared to defy him. Lucas stood nearby, his gaze icy as it flicked toward Gabriel, but he held back his anger.
He didnât believe Gabriel would actually beat his own daughter to death.
Of course, there was still one thing to address before taking action.
Gabriel said, âWhereâs the antidote? Hurry up and hand it over!â
Sophie, kneeling on the ground, froze in place.
She opened her mouth, forcing a weak, bitter smile as she stammered, âWhat if I said... thereâs no antidote? Would you believe me. Father?â
âAhhh! It hurts so much!â
Gabriel answered her with the whip, his fury evident in every strike.
The first lash tore through Sophieâs back, shredding her clothes and leaving a deep, bloody welt that burned like fire. âGood for you! You dare poison your brother without even preparing an antidote? And you still insist you werenât trying to kill him!â
Gabrielâs rage boiled over, and he lashed out again and again, his voice thundering with fury.
Each strike ripped through Sophieâs flesh, her screams piercing the air as she writhed in unbearable pain on the ground.
âI was wrong. Father! I was truly wrong! Please stop! Stop! It hurts so much, Father! I beg you, please stop! I canât take it anymore!
âSophiel Matthew rushed in, drawn by the commotion, only to be met with a shocking scene.
His eyes widened in alarm as he shoved past the servants trying to block him, throwing himself between Gabriel and Sophie âFather, stop! Are you trying to kill her? Matthew said âGet out of my way!â Gabriel barked.
Gabriel kicked Matthew aside, his gaze icy. âSo what if I do? She poisoned Benedict with a deadly toxin and didnât even bother to prepare an antidote! Benedict is still lying in bed, barely clinging to lifel âWhat? Sophie poisoned him? No, thatâs impossible! She didnât even know about this, did she?â Matthewâs voice filled with disbelief He turned to Sophie, desperation in his eyes. âSophie, tell Father it wasnât you! Say it wasnât your Matthew, help me! Please: âSophie sobbed uncontrollably, ignoring his question.
Gabriel let out a cold scoff âShe already admitted it herself, and yet youâre still defending her Foolish children Every last one Gabriel thoug The one son whoâd never given him trouble now.
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The more Gabriel thought about it, the anger he became. âMove asidel The fifty lashes arenât done yet. If you dare interfere again, donât blame me for whipping you too!
âFather! There must be some misunderstanding. Matthew still couldnât helishe 1/2 367 Chapter 367 Benedict Gabrielâs fury surged even higher at Matthewâs stubbornness.
Without hesitation, Gabriel swung the whip, striking both Matthew and Sophie in one blow.
âTil beat some sense into you two today!â Gabriel bellowed.
The whip lashed down like a relentless storm, raining strikes on both of them.
âMatthew, help me! Pleaser Sophie cried out.
âSophie!â Panicking, Matthew threw himself in front of Sophie, shielding her from the remaining blows.
By the end, Matthewâs injuries were far worse than Sophieâs.
Lucas and the others watching were stunned by the scene.
Sophie might be foolish, but her ability to win people over seemed to surpass even Zoleâs.
Matthew was practically ready to risk his life to protect her.
So, he probably still doesnât know that Sophie is the one who poisoned his mother, right? Lucas stroked his chin thoughtfully, his brow arching slightly beneath his mask as he stared at Matthew.
It wasnât until Matthew was drenched in blood that Gabriel finally stopped, throwing the whip to the ground with a heavy thud.
âIf youâre so determined to protect her, then next time she screws up, youâll be punished right along with her!â Gabriel warned coldly.