Chapter 103

Noah’s POV

Oliver's maniac laughter echoed as I tried to keep my emotions at bay. He was enjoying this. Too much. He was enjoying the thing that made me hurt, and my mind felt foggy, plagued with guilt and anger. Just yesterday I laid in her arms, thinking of how to be with her forever. Just yesterday and now, I had to let her go.

For my mum, who was the reason I met her in the first place.

"Hmm that was so entertaining to listen to." He gushed about the break up.

"Eliana is so stupid, how would you beg for someone to stay?" He asked like he didn't break us up.

I couldn't bare any of the trash he was saying so I shut him up with a question, my voice sounding foreign to my ears. I was numb , I could barely feel my face.

"Where should I pick my mother up?"

He chuckled again, "She's already home."

I hastily cut the call and sped dial my father, who answered af the first ring. His first words to me were, "she's home." He sounded so happy, his woman was back, maybe injured and battered