"Let me go, please let me go," I screamed feeling helpless in his stronghold and refused to budge from my place. "Noah!" I screamed holding his cold hand.
"What you have done?" I cried profusely and shouted at the devil who was pulling my arm. My action was indeed a mistake because in the very next moment he jerked me up and started dragging me away from my Noah. All I wanted was to run and call for help but there was no help. Not even a car passed.
"Please, call someone he needs help. HE NEEDS HELP!" I yelled looking at my Noah. All I wanted was to see him moving. I wanted to know if he was fine. But soon, I found myself thrown in a car that seemed as dark as the person who owned it. I wanted to look back. To see if he got some help. And the moment I tried to look at him I found a stron
