Chapter Thirty Four

His angry face, his voice, what he said was resonating in my mind. His tone was harsh and angry but also endearment. 

      Should I run away? No! I can't make Enna endure anything. It's not her fault if he'll do anything wrong to me. I do want him. But his exasperation is killing me. 

           There was only one smiling face on the dining table, Enna. He was expressionless. My eyes were on him. I wanted him to raise his head and felt sorry for his rude behaviour. His phone rang in his pocket. He disconnected it and gazed at me while putting it back, "Finish your food. You need it tonight. "I choked and coughed badly. He patted my back and picked a glass of water for me. He offered me. I took it from him and swallowed it immediately, "Take it slow, babe. I haven't even started. "His double meaning talk was irritating me. I wanted to stab the fork on the back of his hand. I wanted to shout at him.

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