ARIEL’S POV
I knew that things were going to get out of hand the moment I saw that Davis had pushed Luke. He almost fell to the ground but managed to get a grip on himself.
The two cousins were angry, but Sylvia stood by a corner with her hands folded. She looked like she had been crying and was equally afraid.
“You pushed me?” Luke was shocked, but Davis didn’t look like he cared about the way he felt. I was equally surprised that Davis was fighting for Sylvia, and she didn’t even look surprised like the rest of us.
“That’s all you are good at, Luke! Treating women like they are a piece of s**t! How dare you try to lay your filthy hands on her?!” Davis was losing it. His temper was rising but it refused to fall just like his chest that was going up and down.
“You will pick a woma
