Leo's anger and rage suddenly dissipated, replaced by a crushing sense of defeat and despair. He went limp in the arms of the men holding him, his eyes watering as it fixated on his father with a mixture of sadness, disgust, and betrayal.

He couldn't comprehend why his own father, the man who was supposed to protect and love him, would commit such a wicked act against the woman Leo loved, against Emily.

With a heavy heart, he whispered, "Why, Father? Why did you do it? She was mine to love, not yours to violate..."

Mr Roberto who was still bleeding from his nose looked away from him, too ashamed...