® It Was One Night Only.
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"Are you crying?" Noah asked when I didn't speak for a while. He kept standing there waiting for me to speak. I wasn't going to speak to him. If he wished to divorce me I would willingly go because he doesn't love me. What is the use of staying here when he doesn't love me?
My thoughts were interrupted when I felt a hand in my own that was covering my face. "Why are you crying?" he whispered. He pulled my hands down from my face and I was able to see his face. His dark green eyes were a shade darker than normal.
"Leave me" I muttered and tried to push him away from myself. I struggled from his grip and he freed my hand. I cleaned my face from the tears. "I want to go have dinner," I say and he frowns. "Can't I have dinner?" I say my voice rising
