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Sheena grabbed Elliot’s fingertips, preventing him from instinctively retracting due to pain. Then, she raised the ruler, striking his palm three times.

This time, she did not hold back and exerted full force.

Elliot hissed in pain. His jawline tensed, and his arm trembled slightly.

His palm quickly swelled, turning reddish–purple, and the distinct marks of the ruler were vividly visible as each strike landed in the same spot.

Elliot detested this kind of pain. After all, the palm was a sensitive area, and the pain was intense.

Since his attempt at asserting dominance backfired, he found himself in pain and frustration. He should not have listened to Lionel’s lousy idea!

Using a ruler to establish authority only provided Sheena with a handy tool and a valid reason to spank him!

Sheena observed the painful expression in his eyes and repeated her question. “Does it hurt?”

Finally understanding her intention, he uttered, “Yes…”

Sheena glanced at his swollen palm and set aside the ruler, massaging away the pain. While rubbing, she tenderly lectured him.

“Since you knew it’d hurt, and if it were me getting hit, I might feel even more pain than you. Why would you think of using this thing to bully me?”

Elliot felt wronged. “I was just trying to scare you. How could I really bring myself to use this to hit you?”

Yet, Sheena was willing not only to use it but to hit him quite harshly. After finishing the spanking, she even moved on to massaging him. This combination of delivering a few slaps followed by a sweet reward left him angry and powerless.

Feeling even more wronged, Elliot’s eyes turned red.

With a serious expression, Sheena continued her lecture. “Even so, that’s not okay! Is that how you’re supposed to treat me? What if my heart couldn’t handle the sudden fierceness and I passed out? Moreover, isn’t a husband supposed to cherish and protect his wife?”

Elliot remained silent, and she went on.

“A real man should be the protector, using his skills to deal with the bad guys outside, not to discipline his own woman. A man who bullies his woman is useless. Is that the kind of man you want to be?”

Elliot was thoroughly brainwashed by her extensive reasoning, forgetting that he never intended to actually hit her from the beginning.

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Sheena glared at him and asked, “Do you admit your mistake?”

“Yes.”

“So, should you be spanked tonight?”

“Yes.”

Sheena held his hand by his fingertips again, picked up the ruler from the side, and delivered two more consecutive strikes forcefully.

Elliot pressed his thin lips together, watching her ruthlessly strike his palm as it turned pale before quickly swelling.

“Two strikes on the palm for scolding me twice with a fierce tone and calling me by my full name. That’s fair, right?”

“Yes.”

Seeing his sincere attitude, Sheena set down the ruler.

“Wait. Don’t get up just yet.

She then went to the living room and quickly returned with a first aid kit. After that, she applied an anti– inflammatory ointment to the swelling on his palm, causing a slight stinging sensation.

Elliot let out a soft hiss. “Can you blow on it a bit?”

Sheena frowned, scolding, “Serves you right! You brought this upon yourself, so endure it.”

Despite her harsh words, she still delicately blew cool air on his palm, soothing the hand that had suffered punishment. While tending to him, she could not help but feel a bit puzzled. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“Why did you suddenly become so daring tonight? Did someone say something to you?”

Elliot pondered for a moment. Albert was an elder and Sheena’s respected father. Hence, he could not blame Albert for anything.