Tessa's POV

Trevor stands up and walks to where I am seated. "Good."

He goes to the back and puts his face next to my shoulder. I stare back at his face, wishing it is Aidan.

"Your father isn't picking my calls anymore", He whispers close to my ears and moves away abruptly.

The action reminds me of how tense I am whenever Aidan is around and whenever I feel his breath on my skin. I close my eyes to shut the thoughts away.

"He is angry", I tell him.

"I have an offer to make for you to be married to Aidan", he utters and moves to the bar...