"What- what are you talking about?" Rafael stammered, his eyes went wide in apparent fear, "I didn't inflict any injuries on her" He added, taking another step back unsteadily. I could see his forehead glistening with perspiration but he made no effort to wipe them away.
I suppressed a smirk as I watched him shake like a leaf. It was quite satisfying to watch after everything he did for me and Fiona. My eyes went back to my father, who was taking a step at a time like a calm lion that was about to pin down his prey.
My father's eyes were only on him, "You know, you suck at lying" He said, clicking his tongue and shaking his head in a disapproving manner, "I didn't ask her anything about it but I did notice those ugly serpentine bruises but before I can ask her about it, something else ha
