Chapter 65

Noah POV

I clench my fist beside me and take a long breath after I realized I was about to lose it.

I push the door to open further and walk in. She crashes on her bed, holding dad’s photo in her hands.

Her face are swollen, my heart crushes when I noticed them. “ What do you want?” she doesn’t look at me and her tone is cold.

“ I want us to talk.” I settle down on the bed, sitting close to her. She moved an inch away from me when I got closer.

“ I don’t want to talk with you.” Her voice is harsh, at least it’s better that she stopped crying.

“ We need it to clear up the misunderstanding you have about me.” I try my best to speak calmly, wouldn’t want things to go south.

“ Misunderstanding?” she scoffs as she finally meets my eyes, giving me a deadly glance.

“ What’s wrong with you, Supreme? Why would you think that I killed dad?” I shout as I get impatient with her attitude. I’m so confused that she would think I killed dad. Where is she getting those ideas from?

“ Do not shout at me