TRISTAN'S POV,
4th of August, At 2 AM.
After drinking for a few glasses of Vodka, I made my way to the room to see an open door, an empty room. A pair of heels sitting next to the bed.The sheets were unmade. Tv was on, Closet and washroom was empty. Now where the hell did she go?
I sat on the bed, waiting for her. Half an hour passed by and she was no where in sight. She couldn't run away because of all the security around the mansion. She must have gone for a walk in the ground. I called Maria, She told me she saw her going towards the kitchen. She must be eating something and Somehow I didn't want to disturb her. Always so afraid and nervous around me, she needed some time to relax. Sighing I grabbed my laptop, Working but there was some anxiousness in my being. After almost an hour,
