Chapter 61: Date Night

Eva POV

I kept waiting for him to give me a signal whether I should continue eating or not but he looked around. His face said that he was disturbed and gravely in some thoughts that was difficult for him to consume. However, though he is facing it, I was hungry.

"Eva... I... I wanted to talk to you about something", Damon said.

I pressed both my lips tightly without speaking another word. I nodded in agreement asking him to proceed and looked at the food getting cold.

"you can eat while I say", Damon said probably reading my face.

He musthave dated a lot of girls in the past with better etiquets and here I am, I don't know how to commit myself to romantic dinner and the stupid eye to eye contak. I still tried and dropped my fork and held his hand in my hand. I looked at him and blinked my eyes several times and he gave me a wierd expression.

"what?", Damon asked.

I immediately let go of his hand and spoke,

"ok, I tried... now I am done"

I took the fork, dipped my manchurian ball in s