ELLA’S POV

As I stood in the middle of my bedroom, I stared at the twins in horror. Tristan was still right in front of me. His arm was around my waist and his hand was over my mouth so I wouldn’t scream.

Nathan walked closer to me, standing right beside Tristan. Neither of them said anything. They just looked at me, and looked at the injuries on my face since I had washed the makeup off. They could see the extent of the injuries and how much I had been hiding from them.

I could feel my heart beating so fast that it was echoing in my ears, I...