"What?" I whispered, my mind all over the place. He was definitely playing games with me. Or I was letting him play games with my brain.
"The type of man you deserve," He answered, moving away back to his seat. I sagged down in relief and realised that I was involuntarily holding my breath for so long.
"Oh..." I muttered. "But doesn't every woman deserve a man like that?"
"Yes...but not every woman is bold enough to deal with a guy like that," He replied, smiling his secretive smile again. "You have to be a risk taker to embark on such a relationship,"
"Half of your words doesn't make sense to me you know," I muttered. "Anyway, that kind of relationships exist in books only,"
"You are very pessimistic," Tristan chastised. "You have to seek the things that you want, Mia. Keep an o
