Thirty nine

TRISTAN’S POV:

The car pulled into the driveaway, coming to an abrupt stop and Ethan turned off the ignition, before looking at me. “We’re here.”

I nodded at him before grabbing my phone which was on the car’s dashboard. He also grabbed the suitcase on the shotgun which contained confidential documents for tomorrow. It still needed him to do some edits so seeing him grab them made me suspicious that was what he intended to do.

That made me question him, “Off to bed, I suppose?”

He simply glanced at me before shaking his head, gesturing with the suitcase he held. “Got to finish this.”

“After all the stress from today?” I pressed. We both had a lot on our schedules today - both pack and the company matters. I was feeling like a damp rag right now so I was sure he must be feeling worse since he had to drive me around all day.

He got down from the car and shut the door while I slid a hand in my pocket. Then, he replied with a resigned smile.

“We both know I’ll get insomnia if I don’t fini