"I know where you can find your little Kara is."
Sasha internally rolled her eyes. She was tired of people taking advantage of her situation to get money from them. "Get out of my house." She simply said. To say he was shocked by her reaction would be an understatement. "I don't want your......."
"I said leave!" She yelled, cutting him off. She began up the stairs. "You should go." Lucas sighed. He understood his wife's behavior. A lot of people had given them false hope, she had just lost hope.
"The light of my world. My own princess. My little Kara." His words stopped them. He raised the handmade sweater with the writing for them. "How did you...." Mr. Noah put his hand down. "I'll explain everything."
And so he did. From the very beginning and it didn't get any easier for him. Sash
