Rhea POV
I shook my head. "I didn't attack him on purpose."
"I said enough. Stop pushing my buttons, you t**t!" It was Ethan this time. "Just stop talking. Every word out of your mouth makes it worse. Don't you understand what's going on here? Do you enjoy this? Making us look like fools?"
"I was trying to protect myself," I said. "You always say that," he yelled. "You always blame everyone else. You think you're innocent? Look at my hand. Look at what you did. You're lucky I'm almost done healing."
I fell silent. What was the point? Nothing I said mattered. They already decided what they were going to do and nothing I'd say would change it.
Marcus turned back to the visiting family. "You'll get your apology."
Then he glanced at me, the disgust having taken the place of the angry loo
