“Angela, wait!”
Tristan called out as he ran out after her. She stepped outside and stopped in her tracks, it was raining heavily and it was very cold. She stood there, slightly shivering as Tristan caught up with her at the door and put his arms around her. She shook him off roughly and stepped away from him. He sighed and said “I'm sorry about my father, that's just how he is”
“Just how he is? He wasn't like that to Ivy, he clearly thinks I'm not good enough for you”
“I know what he said was hurtful, but I promise you, it's not you, it's him. And I don't really care what he thinks…”
“Can I just go to the car? You can go finish dinner, I'll wait for you in the car”
He frowned and looked around, it would take her at least twenty steps to get to the car and they didn't come with an umb
