Usan looked at me and smiled faintly, but her voice turned sharp, "Daisy, just because you can't have Andrew's affection, does that mean you have to snatch things from me?"
I stared at her with a blank expression, enunciating each word clearly, "This is my bracelet."
"Do you think just because you say it's yours, it actually is?" Usan ignored me.
Maybe anger got the better of me, I was about to reach out and grab it.
But then a voice angrily shouted from behind me, "Daisy, what are you trying to do to Usan!"
My body trembled violently as I realized the situation—Usan was curled up like a frightened rabbit, her whole body in a ball, looking innocently at Andrew, softly calling out, "Andrew..."
And I had become a tyrant in everyone else's eyes.
5
Andrew stormed over, roughly yanking me back and shielding Usan behind him.
"Daisy, if you have any complaints, direct them at me!"
I looked down at the red marks left on my wrist from his forceful grip, feeling something inside me shatter. Andrew had actually treated me so harshly...
In the past, even if I got a tiny mosquito bite, he would worry over it and blow on it gently.