~ Tristan's POV ~
I pulled her by her waist and after that, I whispered in her ear in a husky voice while I was standing behind her, “You wanted to leave, right?
Then leave.
I don’t remember that I asked you to come to my room without my permission. As for your information they are just not worthy as I have my sources and I don’t need favours from a loose woman like you.”
Rebecca started to sob while I tightly grabbed her hand.
I could see her reflection in the mirror and I saw her tears which was continuously falling on her cheeks.
I then pushed her towards the dressing table whilst I placed her hair on the other side.
“Why are you crying, love?
I guess you like favours from Kingston’s that’s why without any shame you came to me even after knowing how much I hate to use Daniel’s
