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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 688
Chapter 688 It’s Your Turn to Get
Torment “Prince Lincoln, you’re being quite cooperative! I am a man of my word. Since Lasked you to come here to
exchange for her, I will certainly follow through.” Archie threw a key in front of Lincoln.
“Go and open the door. Once it’s open, let her out, and you can go in,” Archie commanded. Lincoln was about to
bend down to pick up the key, but Stephen stopped him. I’ll go!”
Archie laughed. “What’s the point of arguing? You both have to go! One after the other! I’m in no hurry, so why are
you?” Today, Archie had no intention of leaving alive.
Lincoln picked up the key and strode toward Zayla without hesitation. He just wanted to save her. Seeing her locked
in that cage, seeing how pale she was…
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis heart felt gripped in a giant fist. His pulse raced out of control, and breathing grew difficult. Seeing him
approach rapidly, Zayla shook her head even faster. Mustering all her strength, she gestured desperately… “Don’t
come over… Go…
“There’s electricity… there’s electricity on it…” Her gestures were intermittent, but she knew Lincoln understood
sign language! He must understand!
He surely wouldn’t be foolish enough to touch that iron cage again! But… She was wrong! Resolutely, he reached
out and grasped the iron cage, trying to open the iron lock!xo.com fast update
But what followed was excruciating pain, like an electric shock! Electricity coursed through his limbs, leaving them
numb and senseless!
An ordinary person would have undoubtedly collapsed by now, but Lincoln persevered, dropping down to one knee!
His arms trembled involuntarily, yet his grip on the key remained steadfast!
“No… no!” Zayla screamed with effort and cried in silence… Lincoln looked up at her and whispered, “Here I am,
down on one knee, practicing my marriage proposal.
“Zayla, shouldn’t you smile? Seeing you cry hurts my heart.” Zayla tightly bit her lower lip, tears cascading down
her face. She reached out to touch him, but her hand encountered the iron bars and was forced back! “Don’t
move, listen to me!”
Witnessing her fall to the ground, Lincoln’s heart ached with an intensity beyond words. He immediately shouted!
Zayla clenched her teeth and painstakingly climbed up from the ground…
She gestured forcefully in fragments, but never gave up… “Lincoln, I beg you! Leave quickly! Go!
“There are bombs here, not just electricity in the cage, but bombs!” Lincoln understood her sign language, but he
merely smiled wryly. Once again, he reached out and touched the cage!
The electric shock was just as before, not fatal, but the pain was almost unbearable! “Despicable!” Stephen was
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfurious and cursed Archie angrily.
He wanted to rush to help, but Archie pointed a gun at him! “Don’t fucking move! Stay where you are!
“If you want to feel an electric shock, you’ll have to take turns!” With those words, Archie raised his head and burst
into laughter! Archie had a gun in his hand, and
Stephen knew better than to make any reckless moves! Stephen was helpless. He could only stand by while Lincoln
grasped the cage again and again, enduring each electric shock!
“Hahaha… hahaha…! “Lincoln, today is your turn! Today, you have your torment! “A mere woman has brought you
down! Hahaha!”
Archie gloated as he witnessed Lincoln’s torment. He couldn’t have been more satisfied. Stephen was filled with
intense worry, but he couldn’t do anything to help!
Handcuffed, Lincoln’s movements were already hampered. His repeated attempts to insert the key into the lock
grew extremely arduous! “Don’t… Lincoln… don’t…” Suddenly… Lincoln spat out a mouthful of blood!