Nothing to Regret

Declan's eyes were bloodshot, like a wild animal ready to lash out. He stared right at me, but inside, I felt calm as a still lake.

I knew he was mad because I stopped caring about the family, I had my temper, and I no longer tried to please him like before.

But I wasn't born to be a doormat. I didn't want to start arguing big philosophical points with him, because whether I won or lost, it would