Chapter 226. Torture

Love’s POV

I crouched and lifted her hand to me. I broke her wrist swiftly. A scream followed after the bone cracked.

Luis laughed, “ Love, I said finger, not wrist. Now, try the other,” he instructed.

“Bitch,” Charlotte croaked. I kicked her in her mouth with my knee, and a crack sounded.

“She’s still insulting me,” I didn’t think I enjoyed hurting someone until now.

“Let’s cut off her tongue,” Luis suggested excitedly, “ If her tongue causes her to insult you, then we must chop it off,” Charlotte’s eyes widened with fear, and tears pooled from her eyes.

Luis was such a psycho, and I thrived off the energy.

“What do you even use to cut someone’s tongue,” I scowled, gripping her cheeks painfully to open her mouth. I pushed her away with more strength than I intended.

“Love, I’m sorry for what I did. For insulting you and your children. I’m sorry for everything else,” Charlotte burst out in a sob, and her gaze went to Ellis,