TRISTAN'S POV
When the new song began, I was already lost in my dance with Sandra. I had missed my cousin so much that I forgot to keep an eye on Laureen.
She was still beautiful, and had a glow around her, one I had always seen in Beryl, and now I understood that my worry for her had been in vain because she had really been in love with Lawrence. It was a glow that showed in a woman that was in love.
I smiled to myself and kept asking her questions about how Spain was and what her modeling career was and about her bodyguard husband as well.
How they met was one thing I would never ever believe as a love story for my cousin, because she was the fairytale kind who was always waiting for her prince charming, but then it happened and here she was all protective of him and insulting me wh
