Rosina stood before her father with a serious facial expression. She was excited but thrilled at the same time since it would be the first time she peeled off the fake skin she used around her family.
"HAHAHA! What kind of comedy is this?" Cleto laughed wholeheartedly when he realized that Draco wasn't moving to fight him, but Rosina was the one standing in an offensive manner.
Rosina stood still. She wasn't afraid of her own father. Her body was even eager to get back at the man that drove her to the edge.
"Ah, seems like the little b^tch finally got some p^ssy to put up a fight," Cleto grinned as he found it amusing that Rosina was facing him without fear in her eyes.
Rosina remained calm. Her father's words didn't affect her one bit as all she could think about was taking his beating heart outside his body.
