TRISTAN'S POV:-
There was a kind of fear in her eyes as soon as she heard my mother's name. She went through hell, faced my anger, stayed in a dungeon, she was even punished brutally, to save the life of the same woman she was now fearing. Although it was me, my mother really wanted to see. The look in Nora's eyes made me wonder what actually might have happened to the poor woman to be afraid of someone this much. She was literally shaking as if she was a culprit, caught red handed.
I ignored everything. I knew I was not allowed to give her any stress. She needed to rest to heal properly. I laid her down on the bed and covered her body with the duvet. She was quiet, and she couldn't shake the fear off of her heart. I leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
That didn't chang
