163 Repenting for three years

At the Kelly mansion

A black Audi entered the courtyard through large metal gates facing the majestically stood mansion against a lush green mountain behind. It was a picturesque worth being admired.

The cream coating of the paint shined against sunset rays and the lights of the mansion. The mansion had antiquity in its structure without losing its style giving the mighty vibe, spontaneously arising the respect towards it.

The car circled around the massive fountain where water was sputtering down creating soothing natural music to the listening ears. The car came to a halt in front of the mansion's main entrance that had a huge wooden double door.

First to alight was a young man in his early twenties, short brown hair groomed stylishly, wearing jeans and a trendy jacket on, his black orbs captured the light of mansion dazzling in his phoenix eyes socket.