Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen

It took a few seconds for what Josh said to actually sink in and my heart literally dropped to the pit of my stomach.

Mistress: as in lady of the house married to the owner of the house which happens to be Tristan, that kind of mistress?

I stared at her unblinking. Gorgeous might be putting it lightly, the woman was a bombshell and I could see why Tristan was attracted to her she was no different from all those models he’s been with. I felt jealousy burning hot from the pit of my stomach and I glanced at her again only to see her staring right back at me, she wasn't just staring she was walking towards me with purposeful strides. The kitchen suddenly felt so small and I wanted to be anywhere but here.

Rowena Whitethorn looked like someone who’d stab you in the heart and twist the knife for effect while she enjoys watching you bleed and suffer.

I shuddered at my own gruesome thoughts.

She stopped in front of me and smiled sweetly. "Kyra is it?" She said cocking her