Alexander's POV
When I saw Rainie scribbling on the wall like a madwoman, I remained silent and walked up behind her with a sense of bewilderment.
My gaze narrowed to a sharp, icy point, as cold and piercing as the tip of an icicle, but my body temperature rose with anger.
The angrier I got, the colder I appeared.
My teeth ground together so hard it felt like they might shatter, yet a faint smile played at the corners of my mouth.
After a moment, my voice, though soft, was crystal clear, "Rainie, you're almost moving me with this, behaving like you're auditioning for a music video, the perfect match for a heart-wrenching song. You can sing, can't you? How about I package you and send you off to an entertainment company to become a big star? Or maybe you'd like to try out for a talent
