Chapter - [ 8 ]

[ Tristan ]

Her question took me off guard. I didn’t expect her to ask me this because I am not in a mental state to answer this question.

“I don’t think so.” I somehow managed to come up with the most obvious and natural response.

Her face reflected disappointment but I couldn’t tell her that we have known each other for years, we shared the most beautiful moments together, created memories which helped me to live without her for five years. I wish I could tell her that she’s the first and last woman whom I gave my heart.

I don’t want to scare her.

“I don’t know but whenever I look at you or your family, I feel a sense of familiarity. I think I am pressing my mind too much.” She said looking away at other direction.

“We should head back home. Staying here in a public place isn’t favourable until we announce it through a press release.” I said. Her questions threw me into dilemma.

“Okay.” She said in a low voice.

My driver opened the door of the backseat and I waited for her to sit fi