Kayla's POV
Six Years Ago
"My God, Kayla Smith, you have to tell me everything. You stay in my house, I'm literally your landlady now, and I believe I deserve to know everything. My God, look at your eyes. You have the s*x glow all over you and you look tired, but in a good way. I knew you were up to something last night, come on, spill."
When I had entered the taxi I used to flee from Tristian Ravenford while he was still asleep at the motel, I had checked my phone and as soon as I saw that I had ten unread messages and fifteen missed calls from Trisha, I knew that I was in for a treat.
No matter how hard I tried to lie or twist the truth, she was maintaining her stand as soon as she saw me, smiling hugely and grinning from ear to ear.
I didn't even know what to say. I wa
