Chapter 96

"Scar, please." I begged, catching both men's attention. Scar was looking at me with so much intensity I had to look away. "It's fine dad. I'll talk to him." I reasoned, my dad's face turning sour within seconds. "Angel, I really don't think-" "I know" I started, cutting off his sentence, "But there's no use in causing even more of a scene." I explained before turning and making my way out the door Scar'd just come through, trusting him to follow behind me. He didn't disappoint. The second we were out the doors, I could feel the pent up, tense energy thrumming between us. I stopped before leaning my back against the wall and staring at his shoes. "Why are you here?" I rasped out. I couldn't look anywhere but at him. If I looked at him, I would break all over again. "Look at you, baby. What have you done? Why aren't you taking care of yourself?" He whispered out, both of his big palms coming to rest on either side of my fa