95. Demeanor of Victim

'You really are a bastard, Kairav!' he cursed to himself. He let out a long sigh. 'Now what have you given her? You made Camilla feel guilty just because you couldn't control yourself. Idiot Kairav!'

He kicked the rooftop lamppost that served as the main lighting for the elegant rooftop until it cracked. He leaned back against the glass railing, looking up at the sky while regretting his stupidity.

'If you knew you had feelings for that girl... You wouldn't have wanted to hurt her the way you did, Kairav!' he muttered bitterly. 'You have made her suffer, and given her nothing but misery!'

At a time when he had no family, but at the right time, Camilla appeared in his life and supported him through thick and thin.

Although the girl's demeanor and words were rude and harsh, Kairav knew Camilla was sincere, after all, the girl was like that because of what she had done. She more than deserved the repeated slaps from the person she loved.

Kairav felt that the only person he could rely on