Tristan Michelson
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What I said about having other choices was wrong.
I had no other choice. Nicole was the only woman I was interested in. I couldn’t tell if I genuinely liked or if I liked f*****g her, but the latter was all I wanted.
At the end of the day, I was still married to her mother. I couldn’t ruin my reputation by falling in love with her daughter, not when I hadn’t secured my position yet. Love made people do stupid things. I wasn’t going to let it interfere with my career.
We’d be fine as long as we never got caught.
A hand on my back pulled me out of my thoughts. “You’re bleeding, Tristan,” Sebastian said.
“What?”
“You’re actually bleeding,” Nico added, also staring at my back.
“I’ll go get the first aid box,” Julian said and went into his house.
I frowned. I did
