Chapter Twenty-four

Eliana's Pov

Noah and I sat across from each other at the dining table, our eyes locked in a silent battle. We didn't say a word to each other after last night.I had hoped that the night would bring some relief, but it only left me more confused and conflicted about the whole situation.

I had issues sleeping with him next to me on the bed,and it didn't help that he had been tossing and turning all night. Every time he shifted, my heart would race, and I would find myself holding my breath, waiting for him to do something, anything.

But nothing happened, and I spent the whole night in a state of restless anxiety, unable to shake the feeling of unease.

We ate our breakfast in silence and alone, each lost in our own thoughts. I couldn't help but feel the weight of the situation bearing down on me, the fact that Noah did own me till i found a way to get out of the marriage.

"Eliana," Noah started, placing his fork on his plate. He focused on me, demanding my attention. "Yes?" I answered