"What are you thinking, Aria?" Noah stared at the lady who seemed to be lost in thoughts. She kept frowning every now and then, making him wonder what was running in her mind.
"I'm wondering what Ivy will do now," Aria mumbled as she looked at her feet absent-mindedly.
"What do you mean?" Noah couldn't fathom where Aria's thoughts were going. She seemed to be perturbed over some matter, no doubt about Ivy. But he couldn't comprehend what.
"I'm thinking about her mental well-being. I'm just... she's just..." Aria's lips trembled as she forced down her sobs that were threatening to escape her lips.
"Aria..." Noah sighed and pulled her into his embrace as he patted her back. "Ivy is a strong woman. She'll make it out." He stated, hiding his traces of doubts as much as possible.
