Her cheek was burning. Her ear rang.

Everyone froze at the sound of the heavy smack.

Even Valerie hadn’t expected James to hit a woman.

Realizing that it was Debbie who had been hit, Carlos balled his hands into fists. The red slap mark he saw felt Like it was on his own face.

His eyes flamed as if they would catch on fire any minute.

James had never seen his son this angry. He was afraid and regretted slapping Debbie immediately, but he summoned up his courage and managed to argue, “Your slutty wife cheated on you with your cousin! She’s no daughter-in-law of mine! She’s a femme fatale and should be kicked out of this house!”

As soon as the middle-aged man finished his sentence, Carlos dashed towards him, raised his fist and smashed it against his face while the others screamed in shock.

In tears, Tabitha blocked the second

James as if there

pulled Tabitha away and swung his fist

and his other two sons tried to stop Carlos but failed. Because Carlos was far different than the man he had been seconds earlier. How do you stop a

give it a shot. She approached him and tried to talk him out of it, but she only

there and didn’t dare to take another step

of blood stained the carpet darkly in places where Carlos’ victims had bled. Even the wall hangings were knocked crooked. This was the worst anyone had ever seen the place, but anyone who might want to try and clean up the place was held in check by

at a loss. Caught off guard, she staggered and managed to steady

all

Look what’s happening now! Because of you, Carlos is beating his own father! What

coat to Connie, trotted over to him, and grabbed his raised hand, now balled into a fist, covered with blood both

please stop. He’s your

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