I can’t fight

~Viola Pov~

I heard the door open, with a bright smile. I spun around thinking Damien came back but then. “...Damien you cam—Bianca.” The next word hung in my throat, I stiffened, I wasn’t expecting to see her, and she was here in Damien’s room.

“You’re back.” I struggled to say.

“Why are you here in Damien’s room?” She stepped fully into the room with her eyes on my body from my messy hair and my clothes and the bedsheets which I had folded in my hands and was about to take out because there was some stain in them.

“What happened to Damien?”

“I...I...it was...”

“What did you do to him, how come he was hurt? Do you know how I had to hurry down here because of what happened, that Damien was hurt!” She shouted at me, I shrink backward from her until my back was against the wall.

“He’s fine now, he left.” I rushed my words and avoided having any contact with her.

“You!” She wagged a finger at me.

“Have you been messing around with Damien because I wasn’t here, did you think Damien i