All Chapters of My Best Friend's Dad: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Tristan's POV When I walked up my driveway, I hadn’t expected to see any cars, let alone two. David’s sedan and Cris’s car parked side-by-side like they belonged. My stomach coiled with unease. David had said he was leaving for a business trip this morning. And Cris wanted to look for the old articles her mother wrote. So what the hell was David doing here? I walked up the few steps, every bone in my body was alert. As soon as the door creaked open, I heard it...a breathless gasp, the faint shuffle of hurried footsteps, and then... A muffled moan. I didn’t think. I stormed forward, down the hall toward the noise, and there, against the wall, I saw them. Cris, my only daughter, pressed against David's chest, his hand splayed at her waist, their

Tristan's POV The sun had barely pierced through the grey clouds when Eric arrived. He wanted to see Elona, and I'm glad that he's here. That kid had a loyalty streak I admired, maybe too much for his own good. I opened the door, letting him in with a nod. He looked tired and drained, like he hadn’t slept properly in days. Elona was resting in my bedroom, finally getting some color back in her cheeks after everything. I didn’t want to wake her. I needed to have this conversation with Eric first. "Hey," I said, motioning to the lounge. "Make yourself comfortable. I want to talk to you." He stepped inside, his manner of walking was slow, his shoulders slouched under the weight of something heavier than just exhaustion. He looked like someone who had walked through a fire with nothing left to burn. He sat on the far end of the sofa, hands folded in front of him, eyes darting once toward the hall

Elona's POVThe soft tinkling of piano keys filled the lounge as Tristan guided my fingers to play the melody. But in the background, I could hear his breath whisper against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. And as his lips meet my skin with gentle kisses, a symphony of moans and gasps joins the music.His hands glided down my body, and he unbuttoned my shorts. I felt the coolness of the piano keys under my fingertips as I gripped them tightly, the notes becoming more chaotic as I lost myself in the moment. The pressure of his fingers against my warm skin was electric as he found my cl^t, a mixture of pleasure and anticipation as he expertly caressed me. Each flicker felt like a spark igniting my desire, building me up to a crescendo. As my head fell back, the piano keys let out a dissonant symphony of sharp notes, the strings vibrating in agitation to match the racing beat of my heart. My grip tightened on the instrument, the wood creaking and protesting against the strain.The

Elona's POVTristan and I drove in silence to VFS. He was going to work today as he looked handsome in his suit...as always. The city was waking up, its pulse steady but muted. Traffic murmured around us, but my thoughts were louder. The familiar streets blurred past, each landmark drawing me deeper into the coil of unease tightening in my stomach.Tristan’s hand rested on the steering wheel, his knuckles white from the grip he didn’t seem to notice. I glanced at him sideways, noting the tension in his jaw. He hadn’t spoken much since we left the house. Neither had I.We pulled up outside the Velvet Fashion Studios. The building shimmered in the light, its sleek modern facade daring anyone to question what went on behind its doors. I sat still for a moment, heart pounding in my chest, and I took in a deep breath.Tristan turned toward me, his voice low and rough. “You don’t have to do this today. You know that, right?”I met his eyes. There was so much in them, concern, protectiveness

Tristan's POVThe VFS parking lot was already filled with cars. It was late afternoon, golden light catching the edges of the models’ sneakers as they hurried toward waiting cars. I checked my watch, it was precisely 5:47 p.m. Elona’s shift ended at six, but I wanted to be here earlier, especially with traffic being chaos. My work day was filled with catching up on things I missed out on. At least it distracted me from worrying about Elona and VFS. My heart thudded as I scanned the row of cars. Some whispers I heard as girls walked by, looking at me. They were clearly talking about me. I remained standing against my car with my hands in my pants pockets. Waiting for Elona. That is when I saw her before I started walking in her direction.Her posture was stiff, shoulders slightly hunched. A wave of concern roared through me as I got closer. “Elona?”She looked at me with her eyes dark and shadowed. She forced a small little wave, walked past me and then slipped inside my car. I turned