Cyril's POV
It had only been a few minutes past 8’o'clock, and I just woke up. I lodged in one of my parents' hotels to spend the night, since tiredness and stress had consumed the better part of me. I was rest assured that Tatiana would be with Iris, hence I had no fears. She was going to be well taken care of.
Yesterday was a rough night for me. I also did something that I had never done before: I asked Chris to join me at the table in the club. Mostly, I would be by myself while Chris waited for me outside. This time, I asked him to follow me. He was standing behind me initially until I invited him to sit with me at the table.
I could sense the unusual discomfort in his voice. His face had confusion written all over him. At some point, he even looked disgusted at the sight of the la
