CHAPTER-14I made my way slowly to his room. I had to compose myself before facing him again. I honestly didn't know what I was going to say to him. I was not sure what I was feeling right now. I knocked on the door before turning the handle and entering. He changed into a t-shirt and shorts and was staring out of the bedroom window on to the snowy road outside.
"What do you think?" He asked without even turning to face me.
"I don't know what to think anymore, to be honest. I don't know what to believe and what not to." I said, exhausted by all the guessing games I've been playing since Mitchell's death.
"You know deep down I didn't do it, Naina. That's why we are not having this conversation in a police station." Noah said, turning to me at last, "You didn't even bring your weapon."
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