Dan POV
I lifted my hand to my face, there was a stinging under my left eye, it felt like Emily’s nails had caught my skin.
“Dan…I…” Emily stuttered as I turned to look back at her.
“Get out.” I glared at her.
“Dan I’m sorry.” Emily sobbed.
“Don’t even consider staying downstairs.” I shook my head as I stepped forwards and she stepped back, “I want you out by the time I get back.”
“Dan, please.” She pleaded as I pushed past her to get to the door.
