K I A R A
Damon drove into the mansion’s garage and killed the engine. He stepped out of the car and marched towards my side of the car, then opened my door for me.
Still not saying a word, he took my hand in his and led me into the house.
"Go to our room, Kiara." He finally spoke, but it wasn't a request, it was an order.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and did as I was told.
I walked into our bedroom, my heart pounding in my chest. I had never seen Damon this angry before.
I walked over to the full length mirror and took a look at my reflection. My cheek was still red and swollen, the makeup I had applied earlier did little to hide the abuse I had endured.
I flinched as I heard the door open and close. Damon walked in, his eyes dark. He walked towards me and I instinctively took
