Trishal’s POV
I've thought of killing Amber, thought of stabbing Thomas too for their betrayal. It has played over and over in my mind, giving me false satisfaction and peace.
But damn! I've never been this happy over someone's death like I was now. Somehow, Talia's death brought back my peace of mind, something I never thought I had lost before.
I woke up the next morning feeling fly, light on my feet and deep down in my soul. The thought of cooking something to celebrate this even crossed my mind.
Cool? Me? That was how happy I was.
As if our minds were linked, I stepped into the kitchen to see Loren in a lemon apron, stirring a pot of something on low heat. Something that smelled really good, like the man standing over it, and made my mouth water.
“You slept well?" he asked wit
