As the atmosphere went uncomfortably quiet with just me and him in the kitchen, I wasn't sure if I should remain standing by the door or go back to where I sat earlier. The silence from him was making things worse like it was controlling my frantic heartbeat.
"Take a seat Aliya." He finally let out and hesitantly, I started making my way back to the seat while he was already seated where Maya had gotten up from. With his eyes boring on me, I resisted every urge to run away until my ass landed back on the chair. I couldn't say anything, couldn't bring myself to look at him, I just sat there, feeling his eyes scanning every inch of me. What was this about?
