Tormentor.

Olivia tapped her foot gently on the floor while Leah walked into the kitchen shortly. “You look fazed!” Leah muttered and Olivia sighed.

“Excuse me!” She whispered and went out of the kitchen. Olivia wanted to ignore Aiden, but it wasn't working, so she quietly headed for the dining room.

It was the next place close to the sitting room, and immediately he sighted her, he had a frown on his face, but Olivia cared less.

“We need to talk. I really want to know where I stand.” She uttered, but he played dumb and continued munching on his food.

Olivia felt a certain pain wash through her, but she has decided not to let Aiden's cold and silent treatment break her down. She hasn't done anything to deserve all this cruelty.

Without his permission, she pulled a chair and sat on it while he narrowed his dark hazel eyes into her direction, and it seemed like he wanted to say something but kept quiet.

“Come on, talk to me.” Olivia pleaded. “Do you even see me as your wife? Why did you reall