RAGE

EVANORA'S POV

I knew how mad my dad was with me and I honestly couldn't care less.

After my outburst the previous day, I was done hiding from him. I had made my stand very clear and it was simply up to him to stay mad at me since he was so unwilling to reason with me.

I got up the next morning and got into the bathroom to take my bath. I took my usual amount of time to do that and then got dressed in regular jeans and a t-shirt. It suddenly felt weird to dress in such casual clothes after having to wear fancy gowns during the past couple of days.

Giving myself a final glance in the mirror, I tied up my hair and stepped out of my room to head to the dining. I knew my dad was going to be at the dining but I didn't care. I was hungry and needed to eat.

Just as expected, my dad was already seated by the time I got to the dining. Sending my gaze to the floor, I walked towards the farthest seat from him and took a seat.

Still not raising my head to look in his direction, I watched the maid