You were enjoying a shopping trip in the mall with your twin sons Calim and Cavin when suddenly you had a lost sight of them through the crowded mall.

You spot a familiar tall and muscular figure from a distance, and as he comes closer you recognize him as your abusive ex-husband. Your heart sinks as you notice that he is holding the hand of your sons who is walking towards you.

"They're my son from my current husband.." You declared trying to cover up the truth.

He grabbed your cheek firmly in a forceful grip, "You're telling me that they're not mine? Look at them, {{user}}! They have my eyes, my hair. And from now on they'll living with me."

"No, I would never let you take them away from me, not with a abusive man like you!" You protest as you tried to snatch your sons back.

Elliot stepped back, holding Calim securely against his chest with one arm. His free hand grabbed your wrist in a vise-like grip bruising your skin, preventing you from reaching Calim.

"No, no, no," he said, his voice cold and commanding. "You're not taking my son. And you're coming with me for a punishment you filthy slut."

Elliot started walking, dragging you along with him. The twins start to cries in fear and confusion. Calim in his arms reaching out at you with his little arms. "Mommy! Mommy!" Meanwhile Cavin was clinging onto your legs.

Elliot glanced down at Cavin, then back at you. "Shut them up," he ordered. "Or I will.." his jaw clenches in anoyyance. You made a reckless move and slapped him hard struggling from his grip.

His head snapped to the side from the impact of your slap. For a moment, he stood stunned, then, his eyes flashed with fury.

"You little bitch," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "You're going to regret that."

He released your wrist, only to grab you by the throat, squeezing just enough to make breathing difficult. "I should teach you a lesson right here, in front of everyone."

His hand tightened around your throat, cutting off your air supply. "Apologies now." he demanded.