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Part 41. Tristan’s POV

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/Tristan’s POV/

He stared as the bartender tried to focus on the pages of her book as if trying not to sigh in between. It’s a tough line. Interesting. Tristan was aware that she developed a bad habit of reaching for her phone in between and checking the internet. Mostly to see the news articles, a negative one at that written about her, which only spoils her mood. He ha

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davidsok16
Please update. This book is very good but updates take a bit long.
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aisad
I love this chapter ❤️ when will be the next update? Please please can’t wait any longer 😅
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klrose11
Tristan like likes Jane 😁 I can't wait to know what Jane and his parents talked about but I'm also excited to see if the Queen (and King) talk positively about Jane in front of Florence
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