Hell no!

"I didn't know that you are such a coward and weakling" you say.

"What?" he asks and turns around.

"I always thought that you are a great father figure, strong, always knowing what you want. And now you are escaping from me like a coward. You are afraid to take what you want? Or maybe" you smile mockingly "you know that you can't handle me? That's the problem isn't it daddy? You try to play a tough guy, but you know that you can't tame this fire" you point at yourself.

You know that you are really laying it thick, but you are afraid that if you let him leave now, he would try to avoid repeating this situation. And...you really need his strong arms around you.

"Emily, stop" he growls. You don'plan to do that. You plan to do exact opposite.

"You are a pussy. Go and live your boring life with mom. I'm moving out. Because I don't want to every day watch your pathetic fa..."

He moves so quickly that you realize that he moves at all, only when your body hit the ground. He backhanded you.

"Enough, you insolent brat!"

Oh shit. Maybe you overdid it?