BRIANNA'S POV
Seeing Anthony standing there made my heart beat even faster. His eyes, dark and intense, bore into me. I knew he had seen the bruises already. I forced a smile, trying to act like everything was fine.
"Anthony, what are you doing here?" I asked "I thought you were supposed to be in the shower. You guys played great today"
Anthony's jaw tightened, and he took a step closer. "Don't play dumb with me. I can see the bruises."
I felt a cold shiver run down my spine. It was the first time Anthony had ever spoken to me in this tone before. He was usually so playful and goofy. I never imagined that I would ever see him annoyed.
"It's nothing, really. I just—"
But Anthony wasn’t having any of it. His face twisted in anger, and before I could react, he grabbed my arm. His gri
