Christina's POV
"Landon?" "What are you doing here?" I asked, my eyes staring him down.
He looked like he had gone through hell and back. Black marks covered his whole face, his left eyes swollen and closed I guess it was as a result of the wound around it. His arm was placed in a cast and he was standing on with a stick.
Who the f**k beat him up like this.
"Hi Christine" I always hated when he called me that name but I could not find it in me to care right now. I was extremely worried for the way he was looking.
I rushed over to him as I tried to get him to seat.
"Who did this to you" I asked still staring at him.
Once he was seated, I sat beside him, giving us a reasonable distance.
"I just came here to apologise" my eyes widened at his words.
"Apologize?" I asked like I
