Penelope pov
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He slams the door as he steps out of the car
I just stare at him blankly, as he runs his hand through his hair
He looks like a mess , not his usual calm demeanor
He looks even more scarier now
But , he looks fragile at the same time
What's wrong with me ?
I'll go crazy if I have him more around me
"What are you still waiting for ?
You think, I'm going to open that door for you
Get the hell out " He shouts as he points his hand at me
Before , making his way in
And I panic, out of fear
The way his cold voice hits me
A fear inside me which makes me shiver ,leaving me shaking
I try to rush, but instead I stumble on my step as I reach ground
My knee hitting the rough floor , leaving me in tears as i cry out of pain
The blood gushing out o
