Aurora's pov
“You wanted to hurt her?” His voice was laced with an edge of misbelief.
His gaze was filled with an expression I couldn't quite understand.
It was filled with an intensity that pinned me in place.
“Aurora, do you even understand what you are saying?”
*I clenched my fists as I took a shaky breath.
“I know exactly what I am saying. I was so mad and I wanted her to feel it. I wanted her to understand…So had to.”
“To understand what?” he cut me off and his eyes flashed with disappointment.
I didn't mind, even my own father thought I was a disappointment.
“That you wanted to kill someone?”
A bitter laugh ripped from my lips, surprising even myself.
He shook his head with tight jaws, as he unconsciously pressed the ointment harder than necessary on my wrist causin
