#Chapter10
Panic had me rushing over to my towel and snatching it off the sink basin. The door opened while I was trying to wrap it around myself, barely managing to cover myself when Tobias walked in. He sneered at me before his eyes ran the length of me while I stood clutching the towel awkwardly. My fingers were clutching the towel tightly, and I watched as his face twisted in disgust like he couldn’t bear to look at me. Shame washed over me. How could I be so stupid as not to check if the door was locked? I would have saved myself this sort of humiliation. I didn’t think I was horrid to look at, nothing that warranted the look of disgust he gave me.
