EMILY'S POV

"Dario!"

I watched as Austin spat blood out of his mouth while Dario held him by the collar.

"You spoiled brat and bastard of a son!" Dario barked. "I will not stand here and watch you disrespect my wife." Then he pushed him away, Austin staggered.

When he regained his stance, he laughed.

It wasn't a normal laugh but a sinister one.

He turned his head slightly and looked at me.

"Oh, I'm sorry... Dario's wife." His smile dropped as he shifted his gaze back to his father. " ...