Chapter Eleven
Madeleine stood at the entrance to her closet searching through her clothes for something to wear.
“Maddy?” Hearing Robbie’s voice, she jerked around and stared at him with her eyes wide open in shock. Hadn’t he just taken the elevator to the main floor? Obviously not. She grabbed her robe from the nearby chair to cover her naked body but she was too late. “Put the robe back, Maddy, and come here.”
She hesitated, quivering in fright, then finally tossed the robe aside and did as her husband asked. For the next few minutes, she turned around on his orders while he inspected the wounds still present on her ass and breasts and shoulders. It had been three days since her return from San Francisco but there were still visible signs of the rough punishment she endured from the
