Chapter 902

Tiffany answered, "I'm fine." Vincent turned and punched Owen square in the face. The punch landed hard on his nose, and Tiffany watched as he staggered back two steps, clutching his nose in pain. Blood quickly seeped through his fingers. But Vincent wasn't done. His fists clenched, still itching for more. Tiffany was worried that in his anger, Vincent might go too far and end up killing Owen, sp she quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm. She could feel the tension in his muscles, a clear sign of just how furious he was. Her touch seemed to bring him back to his senses. When Vincent looked down at her, the burning rage in his eyes slowly began to fade. He let Owen off for the moment, bending down to pick Tiffany up in his arms before heading for the door. Tiffany clutched his shirt. "My mom..." Vincent paused. "Don't worry. I'll have someone take her to the hospital." "Okay." Tiffany finally felt a bit of relief. As they were leaving, Owen yelled, "What are you all standi