His Punishments

Despite Matt's screams of pleas, he ended up with one or two bruises.

"Big Bro," Matt grumbled, holding his arm. He had also sobered up after the beating. "This isn't fair. She is supposed to be beaten and not me. Besides, I got rid of that nuisance for you."

They were now in the living. Ethan sat on the couch while Matt was kneeling in front of him. As for Eve, she stood beside Ethan, maintaining her distance. Because whenever she attempted to get near him, his glare made her think again.

"And your second punishment." Ethan patiently tapped his finger on the couch. His anger had worn off. "You barged into my house without notice, you even insulted my wife more than three times."

"Big Bro, she started it." Matt put on an offended look. "I was minding my business this morning when she called and rained insults on me."

"But that doesn't give you the right to insult her."

"Big Bro–"

"That's right, Ethan. Your brother has gone too far. I'm not much older than him, but he should give me