Chapter 89
Tristan stayed quiet as he continued to press his palms against my neck.
I had to admit it; he really had a knack for this. After his massage, my tense neck felt much more relaxed.
"Um, that's enough. I'm okay now," I whispered, worried I was troubling him. I spoke so softly that Tristan didn't hear me.
He continued pressing down, focused and attentive with each motion.
I found myself drawn to his shadow on the wall again.
His side profile was really handsome. The sunlight caught him perfectly, casting a crisp silhouette on the wall. Even the stray strands of his hair seemed to fall in graceful curves.
I tilted my head slightly, and my shadow fell perfectly on his chin.
It was a beautiful moment.
A sweet sensation filled my heart. It was as if I had returned to my carefree days at 18 years old.
I couldn't help but think that if I had liked Tristan back then, things might have been better.
Perhaps only a man as gentle and considerate as Tristan deserved my everything, even
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