Kyle looked at the girl between his arms, enraged.
On the other hand, Amelia was confused about why he was angry.
"You did it, didn't you?" Kyle asked.
The girl furrowed her brows, still confused.
"What did I do?" She asked.
Kyle glared at the girl. Did she not know what he was talking about? How dare she feign oblivion?
He had been waiting to see her so he could observe her and ask her what was on her mind.
That night was the worst night of his life. He thought he was helping Amelia by giving her that pill, and she would finally see his love and care for her, but who would've thought he would face pain in his life in return for helping her?
And it wasn't because he was in actual pain, but because of how helpless he felt.
After being sent to that orphanage and then coming out of it, he had never felt so helpless as he did that night.
It was torture beyond control.
