Tristan's POVAfter seeing Elona in that hallway at school, especially with Monroe, didn't make things better for me. All the anger was just pouring out of me, yet I still wanted her. If I didn't care about her, this wouldn't have affected me, right? I entered the dining area where my parents were sitting at the table. I have been stuck in my study room all day after getting back from picking Cris up at school."Finally, you are out of that study room," my mother said as she sipped her tea. My father was reading a newspaper as usual. I pulled a chair out of the table and I took a seat."Yeah, I guess I needed a break," I said as I rested my elbow on the table."Cris had mentioned about Elona and I wonder if there is more to that. I know you bury yourself in work, but you cannot do that forever, especially with what Austin did with your business.I sighed, "I don't want to talk about it," I said, but then Cris appeared, pulled a chair out from the table and took a seat, her phone in ha
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