Six

MARGO SANCHEZ POV

The door to Miguel's apartment opened and he gasped as his eyes roved over me. He looked over my shoulders, checking to see if anyone was behind me, and when he saw that it was just me, the fear that had shown glaringly in his gaze dissipated slowly, giving way to fury.

"What the hell happened to you" he yelled then yanked me into the building, slamming the door shut behind me before turning his angry eyes on me. His gaze raked over me in disbelief, a wild panicked look in his eyes.

"I have been calling you all morning after Eve ran off from here but you ignored every one of them... Did she call the cops on us... I told you this whole plan was a fucking bad idea"

I gaped at him in disbelief and he made a face, pissing me off than I already was. "Are you fucking blind... Do you not see my appearance right now... is this some kind of sick joke to you"

"No, it's not! But what does your appearance have to do with anything huh? Did you take up painting? Is this some so