Tristan's POV:
I kept staring at her as she continued to talk with Tyler Whittman by placing her hand on his shoulders. I wanted to pull her away from him and punch him in the face.
Fucking asshole!
The last few weeks were absolute bliss and I was so f*****g happy with her but now it was the exact opposite of that. I knew she was new to all of this so I didn't want to overwhelm her and decided to take it slow but I had no idea why she was angry with me and she was pissing me off further by not replying to my texts or calls.
I kept gripping my phone tighter with every passing second and I was almost about to lose my s**t, watching them both talk to each other.
My eyes went wide in shock and anger when I saw her, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him. I threw my phone on the
