Damon’s P.O.V.
I punched the punching bag furiously. What I was thinking. I hurt her. I hurt the person whom I love the most. I didn’t know what gotten into me. Paul and Mike were furious with me and first time in my life, I lowered my head in front of anyone due to guilt. My mind went numb when I saw those bruises on her hands. She held back her tears. She didn't want to show her weakness to me and she succeeded. At that time, she was the strongest among us and I was the weakest.
She was angry with me and I distanced her more from me. I punched more and more on the punching bag. How could I hurt her? How could I? I was angry for myself and I punched harder than before. I hadn’t had my gloves and my knuckles were bleeding now. I was hurt but not due to my injuries. My heart w
