Love & Hate
Opposite of Chris, who looked negligible hurt as earlier when he asked if I am his cousin's wife or not.
"Serve the food," Andrew ordered, slowly we all dug into our plates.
"So..." Chris began, chewing his steak, "Elina is the love you were talking about, Andrew?"
He nodded happily. "Yes, I am very lucky to have her and she loves me too." I parted my lips to deny it when Andrew indicated me to stop by squeezing my thighs under the table, "No Elina?"
"Ye-yeah, I love him." I shutter a bit which did not notice by anyone.