Maya's POV
Even a dead man could sense the tension between the two of us sitting in the car and it was making it hard to breathe.
I couldn't exactly look Eden in the eyes besides, he has not even offered a word to me since he started driving.
I felt like he was giving me the silent treatment but then, why was it affecting me? After all I don't need his permission to live my life the way I want. But why? why was I craving for his opinion?
"So you're marrying him, huh? " Eden finally broke the silence but his eyes were still glued to the road.
"Yeah, turned out that way " I replied fiddling with my hands as some sort of distraction.
"Why do you want to marry him? " He asked but this time glancing at me but for a brief moment.
"Do I need to explain myself ? " came my question.
