Chapter 13

DAHLIA'S POV

Carlton keeps making phone calls and furiously argues with the person on the line.

People continue to walk up to him and question him about his product. He is in awe at how the event has turned out.

I can almost feel his anxiety, if that's even possible.

The look on his face shows that he is stupefied. His expression is a mixture of confusion, anger, fear and…. helplessness.

But even with this I can't feel sorry for him. I turn to look at Tristan and a smirk is still on his face.

“What's going on Tristan? Did you do this?”

He looks at me and smiles sheepishly.

“Maybe”

“What?”

“This is your revenge, Dahlia. You should be laughing your ass off at this epic fail”

But I can't, not when there's a commotion like this.

“Did you drug the chocolate?”

“I sabotaged the product, hoping this would happen”, he gestures to the madhouse we are in, “and it did. Celebrate with me, Dahlia”

He reaches out for my hand but I move away from him.

“How can I celeb