Nicole Harper
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I didn’t think about anything.
After Rhea left me hanging, I just decided to go to sleep. It took a long while before I finally drifted off to sleep because of how much I’d gotten used to sleeping beside Tristan.
I cursed myself for that because if I didn’t sleep on his bed for three straight weeks, maybe he wouldn’t have caught feelings for me and we would have continued pretending we could both get out of this unscathed.
When I woke up the next morning, I contemplated whether to go downstairs or not, but I didn’t want Tristan to think I was making decisions based on him so I went downstairs anyway.
I was just at the foot of the stairs when the doorbell rang. I froze and looked down at myself. I hadn’t showered and was still wearing Tristan’s shirt. It was a good
