Nicole Harper
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I blinked. That was it?
He just disarmed me, basically forced me into admitting it was me what night, made me admit my guilt about that night. Now he was dismissing me as if nothing happened?
Was Tristan unhinged?
“I believe I made myself clear, Miss Harper.”
I laughed, but the sound came out dry. He was actually unhinged. He was going back to being professional after discussing the least professional thing with me, the most immoral in fact.
Instead of leaving, I walked toward his table, my feet moving before my brain could catch up. He leaned back in his chair and arched a brow at me.
“What do you mean by it has already gotten worse?” I demanded. It was the first time both of us were acknowledging that night. It happened when we didn’t know each other, when we di
