"Open the door!," he was ready to kick the damn door down if he had to. Chris's sixth sense sharpened and he thought that she had brought someone to her house. The guy bought tickets to Korea from England to see her. And only because I thought she had another one.

Thinking about it, his fingers dropped the burger into the urn that stood next to the girl's door and he chuckled. "Open up, lynx," Chris whispered, sighing. He was banging on the door, even kicking his feet. He couldn't stand it.

Taking out his phone, the man dialed her number, leaning his ear against the door. A ringtone from someone else's apartment was heard in the background. From her apartment. "I know you're there, babe. Open it!"