Anton’s POV
"You know, if you never tell her you'll never really know."
I raised an eyebrow at Tristan, unsure of whether or not to grace that comment with a response.
Hell, ever since he'd told Tricia he loved her - and she'd said it back - he'd been on my ass about telling Ana how I felt.
And granted, I did know how I felt about her, but that didn't mean I wanted to tell her. I mean obviously some part of me wanted to tell her, but the other part - the rational part - wasn't having any of that. It was like even if I tried to say it, I couldn't get the words out.
Which was f*****g ridiculous enough to think about, let alone to admit to my brother.
Silence it was then.
"Just because you pretend to ignore me doesn't make what I said any less true." he said with a smirk, putting his f
