Chapter 55 Broken Faith

• NOAH’S POV
• The streetlights blurred past me as I drove, my chest tight, my hands gripping the steering wheel so hard I thought it might break. I didn’t even know where I was going. All I knew was I couldn’t breathe. I couldn't think. Couldn’t stop hearing Liam’s voice in my head, couldn’t stop seeing him in that bed with her.
• I pulled over at some point, maybe ten minutes away, maybe thirty. I don’t even remember. I just sat there, my forehead pressed against the wheel, shaking, crying until my throat burned.