"You look horrible" He shook his head at me disapproval, his eyes zeroing on my bruised cheek. He dragged the chair behind and sat down on it, crossing his right leg over his thigh. He leaned back on the chair and made himself comfortable, all the while his green eyes never left mine.
That just made me feel a hundred times worse.
I frowned at his comment about my appearance, "I have heard worse" I grumbled under my breath, my thoughts going to Karina who had constantly thrown mean words my way every time she gets an opportunity, "I wish I can say the same to you as well" I smiled up at him sarcastically.
How can I tell him that he looked horrible when he is the most attractive man that I have ever met?
It looked like he was having a hard time fighting back a smile, "Does that mean I l
