Lyndsay's POV
Tristan still wasn't home, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to losing my patience.
It's not that I'm being narrow-minded, but I still can't help thinking about the fact that he and Vanessa have been together all day and all night.
Tristan is so confident because he doesn't know that I've already discovered his past with Vanessa.
I was honest with him about my past with his half-brother because I didn't want to hide anything from him anymore.
Right from the start, there was already something wrong between us. Even our one-night stand was wrong if you really think about it, considering I didn't even know him when it happened.
I'm still trying to process everything—from the very beginning, all the events that followed, up to this very moment.
I feel like
