Chloe
I stared at the man in front of me and shook my head slowly.
How did it even come to this? What the hell is going on?
Tristan stood there, arms casually crossed, that same annoying smirk playing on his lips. He tilted his head at me and said, "Are you not going to climb, Miss Perfect?"
I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry.
I didn’t have a choice, did I? I had to climb him if I wanted to get into my window without anyone noticing.
I sighed heavily, trying to convince myself it would be fine. Except, it wasn’t. It wasn’t fine at all.
Because there was one tiny—no, not tiny, massive problem. I didn’t have any panties on.
Yes, you heard right. I was naked underneath this dress because Alexander's brother threw my underwear away.
If I climbed him, he would definitely notice.
