Christian voice sounded so cold and I knew better not to say no to him.
Ignoring the pounding sensations burning in my heart.I moved closer to him and sat beside him on the chair that he had pulled out for me.
Christian lets out a deep breath as he pulls up the hot plate of pasta sauce with meatballs, though they were still other food on the table but this was what I wanted to eat as I had told madam Abigail earlier.
As we both sat on the table eating in silence I wondered what was going through his mind at this moment because I knew he didn’t care much of me.
The events of last night never left my head, the way he spoke to me or the way he smiled, his eyes piercing deep into my heart degrading me into a mere wife.
For the next few minutes I ate in silence but even as I sat th
