Chapter 100. Talk

Thorne POV

Grunting, I swung my fist at Asher’s face, causing his head to whip to the side as he spurted out the blood that pooled in his mouth and let out a groan. “Argh”

Asher had cried, pleaded for his life, and most importantly, asked to know what he had done wrong. But the fact that he had betrayed me, and jeopardized my family’s safety by joining hands with Reginald caused this storm of fury to brew inside of me.

And the storm wouldn’t stop until I had taken out my anger on him.

How dare he?

Asher burst into tears while I took a step back, wiping off the blood crusted against my knuckles with the wet towel. I cast another glance at him—His left eye was swollen shut, blood streamed down his split lips and his face was bruised.

He was beyond recognizable— We had been going at this for an hour so this was expected.

Asher almost crumbled but before he could hit the floor, I signaled to the guards to force him back on the chair.