Maddie's Point of View
As I cautiously pushed the door open, a wave of tension washed over me. His brows were furrowed, his expression one of deep discontent. When he caught sight of me, he quickly averted his gaze, refusing to meet my eyes.
"I'm finished now," I uttered, hoping to break the silence.
"I can see that," he scoffed, rising from his seat and making his way towards the bathroom. Just as he was about to pass by me, he halted abruptly, his gaze sweeping over me from head to toe. I waited anxiously for him to speak, but he simply resumed his path to the bathroom without a word.
"What is his issue?" I muttered to myself, perplexed by his behavior. I knew that he might be upset because I had declined his invitation to bathe together, but I never anticipated it would affect him s
