Noah
The case between me and dead Isabella Antez was still ongoing. Anita seemed more worried than me because of the length Father has gone to make this hard for me.
"Does he knows Isabella?" I needed to know their connections, he was too selfish and greedy a man to even cheats on our mother with such a young soul.
"I doubt." Timothy was never a fan of our father, I am sure he would not express this to me, but I know he wouldn't mind exchange blows with our old man.
"Same, I mean I am sure he even saw it on the news or something." Anita added.
"Well, what does he have on you? Tell me!" I wished my tone and the pitch of my voice didn't't come out in such a strict way like that but it did.
"I can't." She looked guilty; it was making me very angry the more I saw how worried she was. I hated when she had a frown, or she was worried with the slightest inconvenience.
