72. Kizy's dinner

But the blue eyed man had predicted this and quickly pushed the door, stopping Kizy from locking it back.

Kizy tried to apply full force, but wasn't able to keep it locked. The man slowly increased his force, little by little, in order to not hurt Kizy, and finally managed to open the door wide enough for him to enter.

"What do you want?" Kizy asked coldly.

But the man ignored her question before grazing her cheeks and looking intently at Kizy.

"Were you crying all day?" He asked seriously.

'What the hell man? Where did you get this idiotic idea from?' Kizy thought to herself.

But in reality her face remained cold, making it unable for the man to understand what Kizy was thinking.

"Why are you hurting yourself for him? Kizy, you can have any man you want. Why to torture yourself over just one shitty person?" The man asked.

He held her hands and gently guided her till the mirror.