TRISTAN'S POV
I opened my eyes and met the usual bright rays of sunshine that always found their way into my room, no matter how I tried to avoid them.
I sighed deeply and snapped back to reality as I stared at the clock by my bedside.
It read 7am…
I immediately stood up from bed. I was late for work and that was very unlike me.
A quick glance at my wardrobe and I saw a suit hanging out of it, and I knew I didn't have anywhere to rush to, apart from the airport. I should be running to Texas for my honeymoon. I hissed and sat back on my bed wishing I could go to work, but that would only make my dad think that I didn't love my wife, that would create drama, something I didn't like.
That was my wedding suit, the one I had worn yesterday for my so-called wedding to….
Laureen…. Where wa
