Tristan
Hannah knows everything about Carley. She knows what happened and she knows exactly how Carley looks as my house is still filled with photos of the two of us, a portrait of her is hanging in my damn living room. Carley, or rather, Riley is everywhere in my house as I never considered sharing my house with another woman or moving on from Carley. I wanted her presence in my house, in my life, any way I could get it and I wasn't going to hide her or my feelings for her from anyone. Hannah has been to my place enough times to know who Riley is. I am pissed with my father for sending Hannah in, but I know I can't blame him as I haven't told him anything about Riley, or the fact that Carley isn't dead like we thought. Hannah is his personal assistant and a few years ago, my father had h
