Chapter 112

I gritted my teeth as I lunged at him and knocked him to the floor, throwing punch after punch and landing them hard across his face. "Shut up! You don't get to talk about Kayla. You killed her! She was just a kid! How could you be so cruel? How could you hurt a little girl like that?" My vision blurred with rage as I continued to beat him mercilessly. Joshua, however, grinned, his expression one of smug satisfaction. He let me hit him, not bothering to fight back and showing no sign of pain. George, who had been following me discreetly, rushed in just in time to pull me away. "Samuel, stop! If you keep going, someone's going to get seriously hurt!" I was already weak from my illness, so even the slightest touch on my arm left me in pain and barely able to stand. But when Joshua had mentioned my sister, adrenaline shot through me, and I didn't feel the pain at all. All I could think about was making this bastard pay—making him suffer like Kayla had. I gasped for breath, and my