Paige's POV
"Let's move to another table, Noah," Thalia said in a stiff tone but Noah ignored her. He didn't even speak. He's just staring at me with nothing but coldness.
Steve suddenly intertwined our fingers. He heard Noah's name and I know that he knows about Noah. He just doesn't know what he looks like.
I looked at Steve. Worry is visible in his eyes. Of course, he'd be worried. He knows that my ex-husband's name is Noah and he heard everything I said to Noah the day I decided to hide Asher from him.
"We're staying here, Thalia."
I squeezed my eyes closed. What is he doing?
"Drink, love." Steve handed me a glass of juice. I accepted it and smiled at him.
A music enveloped the whole venue, stealing my attention. I smiled as a group of male and female performers started dancing a traditional dance. Wow!
I grabbed Steve's arm. "Look! They're good."
Steve chuckled. "You really love traditional things, huh?"
I grinned at him. "Of course."