Storm
“It’s nothing.” Lulu denied it after I begged her to tell me who hurt her.
My jaw clenched when I took a closer look at her face. Something caught my eyes as they squinted on her cheek. Slowly, I gently held her chin as I studied her left cheek closely. My heart started beating in fury when I realized it was a hard handprint. I clenched my fists tightly, wanting to punch something or someone would be better.
“Who did this? Please answer me honestly.” I pleaded again, without looking into her eyes. My eyes were already watery staring at the handprint on her left cheek. It was so painful to see that. No one hit her. Damn. No one had ever hurt her physically, not even anyone in the family. Seeing it made my blood boil. I was so mad that I just wanted her to tell me already what
