Trishal’s POV
I nodded in gratitude, taking a sip from the glass, still not knowing what to say.
“Was that the only reason you stopped by?" I asked, looking up at him from the rim of my glass. His gaze settled upon me, unflinching, with his signature blank expression.
He nodded, but I knew he was lying. I didn't know why I was so sure of it at that moment, but I knew all this drama had to do with Sheila.
“Okay, can I leave now?"
“You have a soft spot for Adrian, don't you?" He got up and walked towards his mini bar to pour himself another glass.
"Yeah, I do.”
"What if I tell you he is trouble and you should keep away from him?”
“What is with either of them warning me off against each other?”
“I’m not going to be able to do that. Adrian has his issues, alright, but he's not a bad p
