Odette gently opened the doors of the dressing room and peered at Triston, who was pretending to be asleep. She let out a sigh and started tiptoeing out of the room. She was sweating a lot after being in an enclosed room for a long time. She reached for the door and opened it carefully so as not to make a sound.
"I hope after hearing all that, you will leave us alone," Triston said. She froze in place as she heard his voice. She squeezed her eyes shut as fear gripped her. She felt his hot breath touching her head. Before she could turn around, he helped her by turning her around by the shoulder. She wasn’t sure how he got there, but he was behind her.
"Don’t you know it’s bad manners to eavesdrop on other people’s conversations?" He said in a cold tone. She gulped, avoiding his gaze. He
