Milla Will POV
"What?" I questioned, my mind struggling to grasp the meaning behind Austin's words.
"Are you deaf, huh?" he spoke, clenching his fist, causing me to flinch at the intensity of his voice.
I tried not to be startled by the range of his tone. It wasn't something new, but it was never easy for me to become accustomed to it.
"I am not deaf, of course, but if you keep talking this loudly, I don't think I'll be able to hear anything else," I retorted, attempting to keep my voice level.
But deep down, my blood boiled. This guy, whenever he felt like it, could say anything without a second thought. And it wasn't even my fault that Shawn came and manipulated him. How childish did he have to be to get manipulated so easily?
If there was a scale to measure, he would surely break
