Amelia’s POV
After they all left, I glared at Tristan but also was apprehensive about what he would ask me to do now. He pulled me to his blue Mercedes, and I followed him with my heart beating faster and faster. He opened the door for me and I climbed into the passenger seat. Tristan leaned in and fixed my seat belt, staring at me all the time.
“Do you remember your promise, baby doll?” he asked with a twinkle in his eyes. My heart skipped a beat, seeing that he remembered.
“You cheated Jay, the promise doesn’t hold,” I protested with a serious face, but his jaws dropped with surprise.
“Whoa! What do you mean? I didn’t cheat, baby doll. This isn’t fair at all,” he said, sulking while he climbed into the driver’s seat.
“I did it all for you,” he mumbled with a gloomy expression on h
