Celia
My body trembled slightly as I made my way out of the room with Shane directly behind me.
I was in huge trouble. I could tell. Shane was mad. I could feel his body bristling with anger. I tried to get as far away from him as possible, but I had no such luck.
He stood in my way, his nose flaring.
“Where the hell do you think you are going?” He seethed, looking at me like I was nothing but dirt under his shoes.
“Look,” I began, raising my hands in surrender. “I had no idea that was your grandmother’s room. I just—”
“Stay away from that room from now on. Do you understand?” He barked.
I let out another sigh, my face falling. It was my fault for going into that room the second time, but I didn’t really think I deserved to be spoken to like this when I meant no harm.
I didn’t h
