Awesome mom

LIVIA'S POV

Back in my apartment, I collapsed onto the couch, the adrenaline from our fight still coursing through me. I needed to devise a plan to ensure that Eva didn't interfere with our future. But for now, I could only wait and hope that Tristin would see reason and prioritize our relationship over his misguided loyalty to that insignificant girl.

My chest heaving with anger and frustration. This wasn't how things were supposed to go. Tristin was supposed to be mine, and that girl, Eva, was getting in the way. I needed to take control of the situation.

I grabbed my phone and dialed my mother’s number. The moment she answered, I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes.

“Mom,” I began, my voice trembling, “I need you.”

“Livia, darling, what’s wrong?” she asked, concern evident in her tone.

“It’s Tristin,” I sobbed, letting the tears flow freely. “He’s spending all his time with this girl, Eva. I don’t know what to do. He’s ignoring me, and I feel like I’m losing him.”

“Calm dow