Taming Faye

"Thanks for a lovely dinner tristan, you have really pampered me" Faye smiled sweetly at him.

"You are welcome, my princess" his arms curled round her waist as the other brushed her cheek softly.

Fearing that he might want to kiss her, she quickly pecked him and pulled away quickly, "uhm...... I need to go in and rest for the night so I can prepare early to work tomorrow morning."

She was still jealous seeing Daylan and the stunning lady at thesame restaurant earlier, all she needs this moment is a warm shower that will help calm her nerves.

she will tell Tristan her true feelings tomorrow because she is tired tonight after the fake smiles and laughs she put on just so the conversation does not involve only him alone.

"Okay, sleep well princess" he quickly pressed a kiss on her cheek and headed for his car.

Faye waited for him to leave, turned noticing a black car with tinted glasses across her apartment, everything seems normal, she unlock her door and walked in.

"What Is Daylan doing at the moment"? She dropped her bag and rested her back against the couch arms crossed Starring at nothing in particular.

"Is he making love to that lady now?

A sharp pain pierced through her heart.

"Are they having wild sex, enjoying the beautiful night?

She exhaled, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

All she really need is a warm shower and the comfort of her bed, she closed her eyes as a lone tear flowed out.

After bathing she restrained herself from Calling Tristan to know if he had gotten to his apartment, slowly she crept into her bed with thoughts of Daylan on her mind.

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rejecting her advances and seduction while repeating same words to her that he would never bed her

flew back to when he was entering the restaurant with SheeVah holding

throat, as Faye laughed at what he was

Tristan already? He does not want

throwing secret glances at Faye's table, and when he looked up after

His breath hitched.

eyes, he almost wanted to stand up and go check her, but he did not want her

SheeVah off and return to his apartment, with

sat on his couch

they having sex

he smatched the glass of wine he

sound of gunshots, she tried sleeping again when the bullet hit her front door.

start she jumped out of her bed, quickly put

that sent her to

quickly picked her phone

bed this moment

as fear gripped her to the core when the intruder bang on the

when she will tell him her

hands speedily search for Anthony and pressed the

front door open, she could hear the footstep walking slowly towards

end corner of the bed,

dried and trembling, her feet suddenly become cold as the

Anthony sleepily picked his

she cried softly so the intruder would not