Elena threw punches at Gregorio’s face and chest. Elizabeth called her and pushed her mother, but as a consequence, it was her turn to be hit by her. She felt her cheeks getting numb, almost guessing that she would have a huge bruise along with her shoulders and neck, but does it matter when Elena is being violent again because of just the sight of her father?
“Sir, go out now! Please!” Elizabeth desperately said and hugged her mother from the back, who was still kicking and punching the air, trying to reach out for Gregorio.
“Ahhh! Let go of me! You are an asshole! How dare you show your face up to me again!” Elena said as she tried to get off Elizabeth from her back.
“Stop it, mom!”
Gregorio wistfully looked at Elena and Elizabeth before he abruptly stood up and did not have a choice
