Chapter 47

Noah sits up and stares at Averill. He's been keeping himself from shouting at the woman for the nonsense accusation.

"I am no fool, Averill. Do you think I would not remember what happened that day?"

"I am not lying, Noah. Do you also think I will easily forget the hell we have been through?"

"STOP IT! Quit this act. Am I that stupid in your eyes that you want to do this? I am your husband. What else do you want?"

"The truth. I thought you knew that it was me,"

"I knew that it was you, Averill." Noah looked at her with contempt.

"I knew that it was you who made Yanna suffer that hell. How could you do that? I have been suppressing myself from getting mad at you. Do you think I would not know what Yanna has been through whenever she's with you?" Noah mocked. Remembering all the days, Yanna cried to him because of the trauma that Averill left her.

Averill found herself ridiculous. She could not understand why she had the urge to finally tell him all the truth she's been keeping