CHAPTER 368 Torture

　　Love 　　I crouched and lifted her hand to me. I broke her wrist swiftly. A scream followed after the bone cracked.  　　Luis laughed, " Love, I said finger, not wrist. Now, try the other," he instructed.  　　"Bitch," Charlotte croaked. I kicked her in her mouth with my knee, and a crack sounded.  　　"She's still insulting me," I didn't think I enjoyed hurting someone until now.  　　"Let's cut off her tongue," Luis suggested excitedly, " If her tongue causes her to insult you, then we must chop it off," Charlotte's eyes widened with fear, and tears pooled from her eyes. 　　Luis was such a psycho, and I thrived off the energy.  　　"What do you even use to cut someone's tongue," I scowled, gripping her cheeks painfully to open her mouth. I pushed her away with more strength than I intended.  　　"Love, I'm sorry for what I did. For insulting you and your children. I'm sorry for everything else," Charlotte burst out in a sob, and her gaze went to Ellis,  　　"I have a grandmother who needs