MAZIKEEN'S POV
"Why is he always forcing me to eat? They always feel they have exclusive rights over you", I muttered underneath my breath. I was still furious after my encounter with Lucifer. Yeah, I knew that eating was very vital, but it coming from him really infuriated me.
I was still seated on my bed with a red face and palms watery while clenched together. There was a soft knock on the door.
"The door is open"I uttered back uninterested. I was sure it was Cristy, one of the maids. Probably Lucifer saw that I was stubborn and that's why he sent my food to me upstairs. Truth be told, I was peckish and my intestines were literally twisting and I had stomach churns.
"Hey", I heard a soft voice. My head was slightly bowed then. I was still pondering on my banter with Lucifer. I pushe
