"Tristan, I..."
"Did you kiss Damien or not?" Tristan asked coldly.
"No, I didn’t. He kissed , but I didn’t kiss back."
Tristan could see the truth in her eyes, but he still felt angry that another man had touched her. "Co here."
Aria slowly walked towards him and gasped when he grabbed her. He kissed her forcefully as if punishing her for letting another man kiss her.
She winced in pain when he bit her lips, but his lips slowly beca gentle, and after a while, Tristan rested his forehead on hers "You are mine."
Aria nodded, but Tristan grabbed her chin and whispered, "Say it."
"I’m yours." Aria whispered.
Tristan closed his eyes for a mont, trying to control the desire to take her right this mont.
He has already marked her, and the spell he had placed in the milk should still be effective.
Tristan didn’t know if he was making the right decision or not, but what he did know was that he wanted her, right now.
He kissed her again and took off his shirt that was on her
Aria’s heart raced excitedly, and she thought he was going to take her to the bed, but Tristan pushed her against the wall and turned her around.
She could hear the sound of his zipper, and the next thing she felt was him entering her.
Aria closed her eyes as a soft moan left her lips. Unlike last ti when he was gentle with her, Tristan’s movent was fast and rough. And she was enjoying every bit of it.
Tristan rests his head on her neck as he moves even faster, enjoying the sound of her moan. He groaned when she clenched him tightly, and his hand went to her sensitive nub, caressing it roughly, and within seconds the both of them reached their peak.
Tristan held her tightly and didn’t let go even after emptying himself in her. He kissed her neck and whispered, "Promise you will never forget ."
Aria frowned, confused by his strange request. She wanted to turn to him, but Tristan held her too tightly. "How can I forget you? I...I love you."
Tristan chuckled and bit her neck. "I love you so much, my Aitana."
Aitana? She didn’t feel awkward about Tristan calling her that because it felt like her na. For the first ti in a long ti, she felt happy, and she hoped this happiness would last for a long ti.
.....
"It’s done." Tristan whispered, removing his hand from Gerald’s ears. He stepped back and asked, "What do you hear?"
Gerald, who had knelt down before Tristan, stood up, his brow furrowed in confusion as he replied, "I hear... nothing." He looked at Tristan in surprise. But how...how are you able to silence them?"
Tristan smiled and replied, "Forget about how I did it, and rember never to go back on your words."
"I won’t."
"Good, because if you do, those voices will return ten tis louder than they ever were." Tristan replied and then asked, "Do you have any idea what your crazy master is planning?"
Gerald shook his head. "We only follow instructions. But I do know one thing."
"What?"
"They are planning sothing big for the upcoming red moon."
"The red moon? That’s in two days." Tristan whispered. An uneasy feeling crept up his chest, and he wondered if he was being worried for no reason.
"Do you know what will happen at the appearance of the red moon?"
"No. But I do know it will be sothing huge."
"Regardless of what it is, your duty is to beco Aria’s shadow. Do you understand?"
"I understand. I will protect Aria, no matter the cost." Gerald promised, and he was going to keep this promise. For the first ti ever, the voices in his head have stopped, and if he were to disobey Tristan, then the voices would not only return but also increase, and he didn’t want to suffer such torture again.
....
Aria’s phone kept ringing, but she chose to ignore it because she didn’t want to talk to Hailey.
When the phone rang again, she placed it on silence and continued watching a movie with the tablet Tristan had gotten for her as a gift.
The phone in her hand vibrated, and Aria glanced at it and saw a ssage from Hailey. She paused her movie and opened the ssage.
’Please, Aria, I need you. Why aren’t you picking up? Help please.’
Help? Does Hailey need her help?
The phone rang again, and this ti, Aria answered it and heard Hailey crying.
"What’s wrong? Why are you crying?"
"Can we et up?" Hailey asked in tears.
Aria hesitated. Tristan had called her an hour ago and had asked her not to leave the house until he cos back.
"I know you don’t want to speak to . I know you no longer see as a friend and might even hate , but you...you are my only friend, Aria. Neither my father nor my brother cares about , and perhaps if my mother was still alive then, I wouldn’t be bothering you with my problem."
"No, that’s... that’s not it. It’s just that Tristan asked to wait for him, and I don’t want to leave the house without informing him." Aria said softly.
Hailey sobs more loudly. "Please, Aria, if I don’t talk to soone soon, then I might kill myself."
Aria’s heart sank when she heard that and then said, "Why don’t you co to my house? I will give you the address, and then you can co."
"No. I don’t want Tristan to see this way."
"But Tristan isn’t around."
"What if he cos back?"
"Are you forgetting that Tristan can’t see? Co over here and we can talk."
"No. It’s fine if you don’t want to et up with . It’s alright. Goodbye, Aria." Hailey said and cried once more.
Aria felt scared thinking that Hailey might harm herself, so before Hailey could end the call, she asked, "Where do you want to et?"
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