Chapter 58

"Heartless? She's not even my real wife,"

"You married her,"

"Because she was carrying my child!" Noah stood up, feeling agitated with how his uncle is cornering him.

"Did you... did you even saw her grieving for Damien?"

Noah froze in his place, he sits up again. He did. He remembered seeing her. Noah looked at his wrist and rubbed his hand against it.

'But she moved on,' Noah looked at Luis and smiled. "I am a grown up, uncle. I am no longer the Noah that you used to carry around,"

"You sure did get bigger; not that you matured though," he chuckled. "Help Averill,"

"Why do you like her? Even Mom and her brother. I think Dad likes her too,"

"What is there not to like? Let me ask you, why don't you like her?"

"Because of what she did to Yanna thirteen years ago,"

"What are you talking about?"

"Uncle, she was the reason why Yanna was kidnapped along with me," Noah never told this to anyone. It was something Yanna asked him not to tell because she wanted to protect her younger sister.