Carlos was deeply seethed in rage as he snarled at Valentino. Both his words and expression were laced with a murderous intent.
"I gave you two hours, Lento," Carlos spoke between gritted teeth. His bloodthirsty eyes spewing fire and brimstone. "Two hours to provide my son. But what did you do? Huh!... You went after your own business without caring for my boy. My boy and heir to my empire. Maybe when you watch your daughter's skin flayed and her body chopped up in tiny bits, you will understand the pain I'm going through right now."
"Carlos please..."
Carlos silenced Valentino with an abrupt wave of his hand. He looked up at the tattooed man, whose body was covered with the blood of his victim.
"She is all yours." Carlos let go of Valerie's hair.
"No... Daddy... Save me!" Valerie speedily crawled on her knees to where her father was chained and grabbed his legs.
