Chapter 92. Back to the Present

“Sherry get your sassy ass right here. Right now!”

Sherry looked behind her back at a raging Ryan who broken inside while his father still had his hand one her back.

“What gave you the idea that you could run away without my order?”

He yanked her out of his father’s grip, grabbing her by the hair, hurting her on purpose.

“Ouch! Ryan! It hurts!” she tried to protest but Ryan shoved her down, towards the floor, forcing her face towards his father.

“It’s meant to hurt my rag doll. It’s going to hurt a lot worse when we are back home. Now, move!”

Ryan pulled her up by her elbow and tried to shove her out of there. But before he could do that, his father grabbed the back of Sherry’s dress with the cane in his hand.

“What’s the rush my boy? Why are you mistreating my little guest?”

Ryan had to stop because the edge was actually cutting the dress open. It was a threat to expose her in front of the entire gathering there.

Ryan knew that