Ethan saw his father standing there, sweating all over, his glares placed on his brother's bruised face.
"Dad!"
Ethan's brother was shocked more than anyone when the father that treated him the best punched him, appearing out of nowhere, especially when the disgusting thing in their family was in front of them.
Why?
"I am sorry, Viona! He is impulsive. Always causes trouble. Forgive him..."
Ethan watched his father totally ignoring him and talking to Viona, asking her to forgive his son.
Ethan didn't want to stay there even for a minute. He didn't want to see his father or his brother. He hated it. He finally realised it. When he felt happiness for the first time when he was with Viona, he found the name for his feeling.
It was happiness.
Then when he recalled his lonely thoughts about his family, he found the name for that too.
Hatred….
He hated them. He hated them more than anything.