Scarlet Pov
I took a deep breath, gathering all the courage I could muster, and slowly approached the front door. My hands trembled as I reached out to grasp the doorknob. Just as I was about to twist it, the door suddenly flew open, and Damian stood before me, his face twisted with anger.
"Where have you been?" he demanded.
He appeared at the door and demanded to know where I had been. The anger in his eyes was palpable, and I realized with a sinking feeling that this was the first time he had ever been angry with me.
His glares were sharp and piercing, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear wash over me. As I tried to find the words to explain, my mind raced with anxious thoughts.
"Well, I'm waiting," he says to me.
Because of the tense atmosphere, I couldn't help but look
