Groveling at Her Feet
The last five years had been such a waste of my time!
All of a sudden, I felt a push that sent me flying down the steps. Automatically, I put out my right hand to protect myself from the fall.
An agonizing pain rocked through me, and I instinctively retracted my hand, only to find that a large patch of skin had been torn off, revealing the flesh beneath.
By the time I realized what had happened, I had already fallen to the foot of the steps and banged my head against the hard landing.
Meanwhile, Donald, who was supposed to be my boyfriend, was anxiously protecting Gigi.