Noah's POV

"He will be awake soon, Sir," the doctor said, hanging his stethoscope around his head.

I nodded, a sigh escaping my nostrils.

That was good.

"I will take my leave." He took one more look at Joshua before bowing.

I nodded again, giving him my permission before the man left.

I returned my gaze to Joshua.

After he collapsed in front of me, I thought of taking him to my house... Get a nurse to take care of him.

But then I remembered Layla.

She lied to me about everything for a year. She played with my feelings, and my head.

There was no way I could trust...