A Burning Flame by Daniella Kunz

A Burning Flame by Daniella Kunz

Author:Daniella Kunz [Kunz, Daniella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-11-19T06:00:00+00:00


13

GIANNA

The moment I flipped him off felt like a small victory as his smug expression was wiped off his face. Feeling proud of myself for having thought of using the wood to bar the window from being open puts a smile on my face. I had thought he would blow up my phone after that but it hasn’t rang again yet. I shrug to myself, he probably just left like before.

Settling down on the couch, I lean my head back as I debate whether or not to go out tonight. The loud crack of splitting wood along with a thump sounds as something strikes the door hard. Busting the hinges as it flies open at the force slamming into the wall behind it. Startled, I fly off the couch at the intrusion, landing on the floor.

Daveon enters through the now broken doorway. Irritation painted clear over his face as he scans the room. Jumping up from the floor I throw daggers at him with my eyes. “What the hell are you doing?” His eyes land over me as he makes his way towards me.

“I said we needed to talk.” He grinds out.

“So you broke my fucking door? I have half a mind to call my father and.-”

“And what?” He says, interrupting me. “Explain to him that you asked me to fuck you, that you soiled your good virtue and name, ruining their agreement? That you now belong to me? Or that you refuse to accept this and that I broke your door to get in so we could talk because you are too fucking stubborn to listen to reason?” He stops in front of me as he finishes his rant. Feeling my anger reach its boiling point, I throw my fist back before slamming it into his face.

Pain explodes over my knuckles as he curses moving his hand to his nose. Turning around my eyes water as I shake my hand. Nobody said punching someone was going to hurt. It’s supposed to hurt the person being punched, not the person throwing it!

I wince as shaking it seems to make the pain flare, and I draw in a sharp breath. “Fuck Gianna, are you fucking kidding me?” When I don’t respond, he grabs my shoulder turning me to face him. He is simmering in anger and I see a little bit of blood at the end of his nostril. When he sees my face pinched in pain as I cradle my hand, his brows immediately draw in concern. “Let me see your hand.” He holds his out expecting me to place my hand in it.

“No. I’m fine.” I shrink back not wanting him to touch me or see how pathetic I am.

“Gianna, come on, let me just make sure you didn’t break something.” Looking down at my hand, I can see it is beginning to swell. Not waiting for me to comply any longer, he wraps his arm around my waist pulling me to him. He grabs hold of my hand gently as he looks it over.



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