Emma's POV

It was raining cats and dogs, the clouds thundered with pent-up anger, the rain poured, each drop hitting like a pebble to the head. It was harsh, yet I found it enticing. Maybe because the thunder inside me was much stronger than the one outside.

Why me?

Things were bad, but I was managing and then Noah came into my life. Initially, it felt as if things became harder, and at a point, I didn't even mind that. His sole presence was enough to give me a reason to hope. I liked him, ...