**Amelia's POV**
Elder Hamilton stood over his son, staring at him with such disgust and hate. Markus tried several times to get up, but every time he was met with his father's foot and more demeaning insults. As much as I wanted Markus to suffer for trying to come between Roman and I, I can now see that maybe he is just doing whatever he can to gain his father's approval. Even marry someone who is not his mate. Markus wasn't trying to ruin my life, it was his father using him as a puppet.
"Enough." My dad yelled when Hamilton kicked his son down for the fourth time. "Bullying your son does not fix anything. It just makes you look like a weak man."
"I am anything, but weak!" Elder Hamilton yelled back while approaching him. "You think you are so smart, tricking my son into making this
