"Then, can you ever love me?"
Aryana's voice was so soft it was barely audible. She felt Erik stiffen. Aryana dared not lift her head up and look into his eyes. She was scared that what she will see will hurt her deeply. She was stupid to ask such a question. Erik has already told her it was not about love. Well, she will be contented to help Erik by acting as his shield.
"Don't think too much." He was back to his cold expressionless voice.
'What happened to him in the past? Was he hurt before? Was it his first love?' Aryana was lost in her thoughts she did not realize the awkward silence between them. She lost focus on the dance and she stepped on his toes.
"Sorry." She apologized.
"Let's go back to the table and finish the wine and dessert. You must be tired. You are missing your steps." He tried to smile to ease the tension between them.
