HELP ME!

EMILY'S STANDPOINT 

"I'm just teaching him a lesson, that's all," I replied, stunning Alexander and Leona while Maxwell tried to break free from my hold all to no avail.

Learning taekwondo since I was a kid was not useless after all. I got to teach assholes like him who think they can mess around with the emotions of women because they have a cute face. 

Now that I look more closely, he isn't as handsome as I initially thought he was. Having no brains I guess dulls one's physical look.

"As much as I enjoy seeing him suffer, you have to release him, Emily," Alexander ordered, smiling. 

"You just said you enjoyed seeing him suffer," I drew his hands backwards the most, making him scream in agony.

"Yes, I do but I hope you're aware that he is related to me and my mother won't sit back if you render those hands useless?"