A knot forms in my throat and I swallow hard, shock still evident on my face at the realization that Theron heard my thoughts.
'how could that be?'
The waiter rolls in the trolley of food, breaking me out of our staring competition. He sets our meals on the table and bows before heading out.
With an amused expression on his face, Theron breaks the silence.
"Eat." He commands.
Irritated, I give him a nasty look before picking up a fry and munching on it loudly, knowing it would piss him off.
"Stop doing that." He thunders and I ignore again, picking up another fry but this time, he tries to grab my hand but i quickly snatch it away.
My lips twists up in a triumphant smile as I watch him growing even more annoyed.
I see his jaw ticks but he continues to eat silently anyways.
Using the opportunity, I decide to ask him a question I've always wanted to ask.
"Why did you marry me?"
