Kevin pushed the door open with his legs and walked inside the living room.
"What are you doing?" Myra asked with a skip of her heart.
Kevin's arms tightened around her as he went up the stairs. "You need to cool down, Myra."
"No! I need to go home! I need to be alone! I want to be alone," she wrestled with Kevin, hitting him by the chest but Kevin didn't budge even though it hurt.
"Calm down, Kevin!" He ordered but Myra wouldn't even listen to him.
She doesn't even want to listen to him. She knew that she had lost her job already. There was no use in obeying his words. Her name has been soiled already. There was no way she was going to come out unscathed. She knew that she was screwed already.
What more does she want?
Kevin kicked the room door open with his left leg, as Myra struggled the more in his arm. The kick on his chest was hurting him but he didn't care.
