Chapter 53
- MOROCCO’s POV.
- It felt like I had been daggered through hearing those words as they fell through AVA's lips. I felt terrible on the spot; my heart skipped beats. but I refused to believe what had been said.
- “I don't understand... He would never. I raised him; my son will never.” but she was unfazed; tears trickled off continuously from her eyes towards her cheeks. While she tried speaking, but she couldn't say anything more, her heart ceasing against her chest, it pounded hard continuously, worrying and tugging at it.