C76 Divorce

Three Years Later

Astrid’s POV

“Yes!” I cut the call and ran downstairs. God, this mess is really messy.

The doorbell rang just as I reached downstairs. I opened it and ran back to the kitchen.

“Why are you running?” Noah’s voice stopped me.

“Well, I have to go to the hospital, in case you don’t remember” I replied, going to the kitchen and taking my stuff.

“I will go with you too” he said