"Jesus! Mia!" Tristan scooted down in front of me, his eyes wide with concern. "What's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"
I had no idea what he was doing here but I was so glad that he was. For a moment, I felt I was imaging him again but as his grip tightened around my arms, I was assured that he was real and he was right here. I need not be scared anymore. I knew he was strong enough to protect me.
"Mia...will you say anything? Jesus!" He shook me hard and I pointed towards my office.
"He...he...he tried," The rest was left unsaid as tears pooled in my eyes and started flowing freely. "He...he," I put my face in my hands as the tears kept flowing. I finally realised how scared I was and if I wasn't fast enough what could have happened.
"Who?" Tristan hissed and his voice forced me t
