LAUREEN'S POV
I walked out of our bathroom in my white robe and was shocked to find a long black dress laid out on the bed. Tristan was sitting at the other end of the room in casual wear with his face buried in his laptop.
I took a deep breath and walked to my mirror ignoring the dress like it didn't exist. I had decided to use our room bathroom because Tristan wasn't at home then but now he was back and I was wondering how I would dress up with him in the room.
“You are back." I said in a low voice as I sat in front of my mirror and stared at him through it.
“Yes, I am. I got you the dress as promised.” He responded without turning back to look at me and I nodded.
“Thanks.” I murmured and I could see him nod slowly.
I began putting on my body lotion as I stared at his unmoving body
