ANTONELLA’S POV

I stood up to leave for my room but I was suddenly forced to a halt by his growl.

“Where do you think you are going?” He questioned, angrily. I let out a sigh as I crossed my arms.

“To my room” I shrugged but then, he suddenly began to approach me. I was scared as I remembered what had happened that night. I tried to run but he was quick to hold me and refrain me from running.

“More trouble!” Nala complained.

He pinned me against the wall and stared at me with so much rage burning in his eyes.

“What have you done to me?” He questioned, his voice sounding thicker than ever and the color of his pupils suddenly changing.

I tried to talk but I was paralyzed with fear. I was scared of saying a word as he looked like he was going to kill me that very minute.

“Haven’t you ruined my life enough? You and your vicious father took everything that matters from me. Is that not enough? Now, you have successfully broken the long-time bond I have with my friends all because of your actions!” He gro