Chapter - [ 6 ]

[ Claire ]

I felt uneasy after meeting Tristan’s father, the same ache I experienced when I looked into Tristan’s green eyes for the first time. Why did Mr. Thomas Pierce also looked familiar. Perhaps, I have seen him in the news or business parties.

“Miss Jones, we have reached at my son’s school.”

I heard Tristan’s voice who ripped me out of my trance.

I realised we were outside the giant gates of the most prestigious school of the city. There was no one means it was the private entry.

“I am sorry. I didn’t realize.” I passed him an awkward smile.

His piercing green eyes flashed another emotion but his neutral face didn’t contour it.

“He is a sensitive kid, please ensure that you don’t overwhelm him.” He instructed me and I nodded my head. I felt a twisted knot in my stomach.

I agreed to marry a man with a child which makes me a stepmother to a five years old boy at the age of twenty-six. It sounded strange and from inside, I was fretting. I didn’t know whether it was a good decisio