Chapter 93 TRISTAN’S CONFESSION.

For a few seconds, I wondered if I was imagining him.

I blinked.

He was still there.

His gaze traveled across my face before pausing briefly at my lips.

“Tristan,” I called softly.

He didn’t reply.

His eyes stayed fixed on mine, like he had so much to say but didn’t know how.

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