Nova caught Tristan trying to look all serious and suddenly felt awkward about it.
She glanced down, a bit embarrassed. "You know, my place is kinda tiny..."
"It's probably not as comfy as where you work." Nova blurted out the truth.
After all, a good-looking gigolo like him must have it nice at those upscale clubs.
definitely more comfy than her own home.
Her mind started to wander, imagining fancy lounges...
"As long as you don't mind."
Then came his deep, magnetic voice, snapping her back to reality.
As Nova turned back to look at him, she saw the sincerity in his eyes.
Thinking about how he was willing to sell his own house just to help her pay off her debts really struck a chord with her.
No matter what, he had helped her out.
Leaving him high and dry didn't sit well with h
