Alpha Tristan's POV
I walked into my private chamber, pacing up and down. I was upset, very upset. Why would Vivienne do that?! Why did she always have to hide the truth from me? “She always does this. She always makes me out to be a fool,” I lamented, and I hated it.
Every time, she plans with Ava or Scott, and I'm kept in the dark, thinking she was warming up to me, but it was just a revenge tactic. I keep forgetting that all this was for revenge. She didn't want to get pregnant. She did not want to be with me, and she most definitely did not love me.
But could I possibly give up? I drove my fingers into my hair in frustration, tempted to tug on it, but didn't. “We don't need to give up. Just relax. We need to take it slow with Vivienne. It has only been a few months since everything
