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Third Person POV
Whack, the whip flew through the air. Chelsea didn't even flinch as it met her open back, lying on the bed, restrained to the bed head as her husband took out his anger and frustration out on her.
"Why can't you just obey me" he roared "Do you think I'm stupid Chelsea? I know that you are trying to help my daughter. I've seen you in cahoots with the servants," he said with a snarl "Did you think I wouldn't notice? Or that they wouldn't inform me that you were trying to get information on Sadie's whereabouts?"
Chelsea's body trembled. She had approached the servants hoping they would guide her to where Sadie was being held. That had been a big mistake. Dominic had
