18

“I’ve never felt this relieved and great to apologize to someone.” Tristan said, shutting the door to the hotel room and switched the lights on. 

“I’m glad you shared your pain with me. You’ve been holding onto it for way too long. She’s probably happy with someone else, and has a good baby while you still hold on to the past.” I turned to him. 

He stared at me poker-faced for a few seconds then chuckled, walking to the bed. 

“Where were you? I was worried.” 

“Just roaming around, going to different clubs— a lot of men flirted with me, some of them were really hot.” I smiled. 

A frown formed on his face but he didn’t say anything, only taking out our pajamas from the wardrobe, throwing mine to me. 

“You should have a bath, I’ll order d