As they finished speaking, the crowd's excitement seemed to amplify even more.
Five powerful and gorgeous males began to climb onto the stage, each one looking more impressive than the last.
The first male had sharp green eyes and dark, tousled hair, giving him a roguish look.
The second had sandy blond hair and a warm, gentle smile.
The third was tall with broad shoulders and piercing blue eyes, his features chiseled and strong.
The fourth had deep brown eyes and a quiet, intense demeanor, while the fifth had striking silver hair and a calm, regal bearing.
Sandra, felt a surge of jealousy. Each of these males was more impressive than any she had ever seen, and they were all focused on Kyra.
The way they looked at Kyra, with admiration and interest, made Sandra's blood boil.
"Why her?" Sandra muttered under her breath, her eyes narrowing. "She's not even that special."
