"Mrs Dunne is here," Mark said and he looked so uncomfortable that I wondered if he knew about the tension between Tristan and me because of that b***h. Does Tristan share that much with him? I highly doubted that. He was not the sharing kind of person. Maybe he didn't like her either just like me.
"Really?" I snapped and I sincerely felt like hitting something or someone. That someone being Tristan.
"Ask her to wait. I'll be down momentarily," Tristan said to Mark and he nodded. "Come with me," He added, grabbing my things after Mark was gone.
"Why?" I demanded and he shot me a desperate look. I shot him a disgusted one in return and stomped upstairs with him following closely behind. I was so mad that I was literally seeing red. Every f*****g where.
"Happy? Now go...enjoy," I hi
