Chapter 11
Penelope's POV
What have you done? Do you know the worth of a plate?" He yelled at me and tears left my eyes.
I closed my eyes wondering what my fate would be then I heard his voice, "Are you hurt?" I opened my eyes and saw him close, he acted the opposite of what I just imagined a few seconds ago.
"You should have been more careful," he said and I melted like wax, not knowing what to say at that moment, still I needed to say something if not, he might think of me as a fool.
"I am sorry, I just wanted to do the dishes." He helped me to my feet saying, "The dishes are not to be done by you, you have to make sure you get better and for that to happen, you have to avoid stress."
Do you think Don hates her?