Chapter eight

"Huh?" I stopped what I was doing and looked at dad while swallowing hard.

Shit! I'm screwed.

"You heard me. I came to your room at 1am and you weren't there so WHERE THE FUCK WHERE YOU?!" He yelled and I flinched taking a step back.

He took a step closer to me with his fists clenched, giving me murderous looks.

The cold air in the room immediately became hot and I could feel myself sweating while million thoughts about how he was going to torture me, crossed my mind.

"I -- I was here the whole time. I didn't go anywhere," I stuttered taking another step back while holding the towel tightly.

"Don't fucking lie to me! You little whore!" He growled dangerously and I flinched at his tone taking another step back.

He's definitely going to kill me. Oh Lord please save me!

"You were with him right? Your little boyfriend?" He spoke the last word like it was the most disgusting thing ever.

"I --- I don't know what you are talking about," I tried to explain but he stalked towards m