Romeo slapped the plane to the ground with a look of disgust.
“You’re disgusting. It’s covered in your spit now. It reeks just like you. I don’t want it anymore.”
“But you promised…”
My daughter trembled, her voice weak, eyes filled with disbelief.
“I did promise to let him go. But now it’s Uncle Tanner calling the shots. He didn’t make that promise,” Romeo said smugly, his eyes locked onto hers with cruel amusement.
Her face turned pale as snow. The sparkle that once lit up her eyes had been completely extinguished by their merciless cruelty.
Tanner stepped forward, puffed up with pride, and gave me two more kicks.
“The young master’s right. He dared to smash that plane. I’ll be the first to make sure he pays!”
My daughter’s face was drained of color, her gaze hollow, stripped of light, stripped of hope.
Then, in a flash, I twisted and rolled, dragging Tanner to the ground with me.
I swung my fists and pounded him with everything I had.
Blow after blow landed as he howled in pain, his face swelling into a mess of bruises.
“Ahh! Kill him for me!”
By the time the security guards dragged me off, he was nearly unrecognizable, screaming like a lunatic.