Barbara’s povFor a moment after Cheryl spoke, nobody moved and nobody breathed.The gym suddenly felt too small for all three of us.It felt too hot and too tense.I could still feel Tristan’s hand on my waist even though he had already stepped away from me. My lips still tingled from the kiss, and somehow that only made the situation worse because Cheryl noticed everything.Every glance, every breath, every inch of distance between us and judging by the look on her face, she wanted blood and revenge.“You’re unbelievable,” she whispered, staring at Tristan like she couldn’t recognize him anymore.Tristan’s jaw tightened immediately. “Cheryl, calm down.”“Calm down?” she repeated with a sharp laugh. “You want me to calm down after I walk in on my fiancé shoving his tongue down another girl’s throat?”My face burned instantly.Tristan sighed heavily. “We’re not doing this here.”“No,” Cheryl snapped. “You don’t get to decide that.”Her eyes landed on me again.It was cold, sharp and
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