Chapter 15. Wrath

I was feeling nauseous, my stomach turned as we walked in the parking lot towards Tristan's car. I started to trail behind Cris and Tristan. He was walking as if on a mission, but he ended up slowing down the closer we got to his car. I hugged myself as I felt chilly. Tristan stopped and turned around to look at me, waiting for me to catch up to them.

He was still furious and I hate the way he looked at me as if I had done something horrendous that cannot be forgiven. This is the first time that I have ever seen him this way. He doesn't even look at Cris this way. Is he disgusted with what I am wearing? If he only knew that it was his daughter that put out these clothes for me to wear. Will he look at me like this when I am a model, posing for the camera in revealing clothes even n^de? Ugh. I hope that he never sees me anywhere once I get into the modeling industry, because I don't want to see that look again. I would gladly move away after high school a