A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Kavya_Hk. Thanks for the golden ticket.
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As the day went by, the more anxious Harlow was for Alanis. Even if she was mad at him, she was still so scared for him. George was to flog him fifty times, what scared her was the tool he would use.
Though Charlotte said they had options, they had the whip, sticks, canes, and more, she knew George would pick a hard weapon. He had sworn to inflict pain on Alanis because of her.
No matter how hard she tried to tell herself Alanis deserved everything happening now, she knew it was not true. This was her fault. She should be the one being flogged by them.
She watched as Alanis left the lounge to just her and Charlotte Hamilton.
"Already feeling guilty my Harlow?" Charlotte asked and she met the woman's gaze.