20: Her questions and His answers

"As per your order, I booked a table in the said restaurant. Is there anything else you want, Sweetheart?" Samanvay asked his wife as he came out of the walk-in closet all dressed up in his usual black suit and blue tie for their lunch date.

Manya pinched her brows together, she couldn't get her mind off what John had said to her. She had been thinking about it since yesterday. John's words about Samanvay and Lisa's closeness were disturbing her. "I am asking you something, My sweet," he said, coming behind her and clasping her thin waist in his arms.

Manya frowned at his touch and turned around. "Get your hands off my waist," she ordered him. Samanvay raised his eyebrows at the sudden change in her attitude once again. Yesterday she wanted him to book a table for them and today she was acting cold out of sudden.

"Is there some kind of switch malfunctioning with you, My Sweet?" He asked, raising his chin at her.

"Excuse me?" Manya asked as her eyes curled at the corners. Samanvay