#Chapter14

I was sitting in my room reading a book when Damon burst into the room. “Anna informed me that you didn’t eat dinner; why?” He asked, his tone filled with irritation.

I shrugged. “I’m not hungry,” I said without looking in his direction.

“Why the fuck not?” The anger in Damon’s voice was evident as he clenched his teeth together, holding back how angry he was.

“Because I’m not.” I still didn’t look at him. Damon was the last person I wanted to see right now.

He groaned loudly. “Stop being a fucking child; you need to eat.” He snapped.

I looked up, meeting his gaze and glared daggers...