Fifty Eight

CHAPTER 58

Felix opened his front door, overwhelmed by deep exhaustion. The long day and his meeting with Isabella still swirled in his mind. But as he stepped inside, something immediately struck him as odd—the house felt eerily empty. Every corner of the living room seemed lifeless, as though everything that usually filled the space had been removed.

He walked toward the dining table, deciding to eat dinner alone. The loneliness that haunted him felt even stronger, making the meal feel even more quiet. The sound of the spoon and plate clinking was the only noise in the room.

Suddenly, a loud knock on the door broke the silence. Felix set down his spoon and hurried to the door, his hopes rising instantly. Could it be Isabella? After their meeting earlier, he had a small hope that she might come to talk further.

However, when Felix opened the door, it wasn’t Isabella he saw. Standing in the doorway was Louis, a man with a furious expression. Before Felix could say anything, Louis punc