C713 A Rage for a Beauty

As the footsteps got closer and closer, the anticipation in his eyes faded away. He knew that Kylie was not back.

It was not her footsteps.

When he thought of this, he felt a sense of loss. He silently turned his head around and continued to look at the portrait of Kylie on the wall.

It was not Kylie.

Then he didn't care anymore. He didn't care who had come