LAUREEN'S POV
What was Laura doing in my house? I kept asking myself as I dressed up and went out of my room.
I met her standing in our sitting room, and she kept looking around. Mostly at the huge wedding picture of myself and Tristan which she stood in front of, one I had not even noticed when I came into the house because of the embarrassed feeling that had been washing over me as a result of the incident that had happened.
Our wedding picture was beautiful, and I recalled that it was taken at that moment when I had turned to snap at Tristan because of the annoying statement he had made and the photographer was skilled enough to have captured that exact moment of us staring into each other's eyes, making us look like we were deeply in love with each other.
I couldn't help but let ou
