I rubbed my forehead and gave Tristan an order in a flat tone, “Move. I need to use the bathroom.” He ignored me and narrowed his eyes, making me remember the fact that my face was injured. He stretched his hand forward to touch my face and I flinched.
Nathan pulled me and questioned me instantly with anger crashing through him, “Who did this to you?! Tell me right now.”
I opened my mouth to speak but words failed to come out. I stepped backwards because I was no longer comfortable with the proximity that we shared when I bumped into Harold’s firm chest.
Just great!
His eyes were no longer gray but red and it was enough to tell me that his blood was boiling due to anger, he inquired the same thing just like the others.
“Lexi, talk to me.'' He placed his hands on my arms and I tried to
