Kiara pov

Her face was burning with anger and she looked at me as well, as if I was the cause of any problem that she had ever experienced in her entire life but I was just wondering what offence I had committed that made me deserving of this because nothing is coming to my mind.

Why was I still here?

That question rattled through my mind several times and I was not able to come up with a good response for it so instead I ended up looking at her with the intention to fight back but to my own surprise I couldn't I just looked at her like...