Fleur fidgeted with her dress as she sat on the dining table with Noah by her side. Her mother-in-law and father in law were seated just opposite . It had been few minutes since anyone on the table had spoken a word. It was weird for Fleur to have dinner with her in-laws. She never had a proper conversation with them before.
The eerily silence was killing her inside. She didn’t knew whether she should start a conversation or not. She didn’t even knew what to say when her in-laws had their head hung low. She had last seen them on the day when Eva asked her to marry Noah.
She looked to her side , at her husband when she felt him slide his fingers into her hands, interlinking them together and giving out a soft squeeze. He knew that she was anxious at the moment. He was looking at her with
