Chapter 9
- “Sir, There are two boys named Noah. I don’t know you’re asking about which one” Fuck…
- “Grey eyes and light brown hair. Always had a bright smile on his face. Maybe he’s six or seven years old” I spoke as her face grew dark. A sudden shiver ran through my body because of her face.
- “Sir.. He.. He passed away yesterday.” Wh...what? Passed away? No.. She’s lying right?