Chapter 808 Gwenn Went To Tristan

“Do you want me to give you face? What good will that do? Will your ‘face’ bring my Mom and Dad back or keep Cherry’s mom safe? Come on, Tris!”

Silence hung heavy, punctuated by Tristan’s stunned blink. He knew Damien wouldn’t be easy, but this? Not even a sliver of consideration?

Meanwhile, Maeve, perched on the sofa, arched an eyebrow. “Hey, Dame, give the guy a break. Tristan’s practically begging. Don’t be so mean.”

Damien’s laugh was like a cold wind. His eyes, once warm, turned into glaciers. “What if it was YOU he was pleading for? Would you cave just because Tris pulled this act? Would you let Raymond walk just because he’s on his knees?”

Maeve, with pursed lips, shook her head. “I wouldn’t agree, but I wouldn’t ice him out like this either.”

Tristan knew his cousins clung to the past, just like him. He couldn’t forget how his dad, Raymond, carved up his eye with a knife all those years ago.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at Damien and asked, “Can I go in?”

Damien nodded.

and nudged

Raymond wore an oxygen mask, his face displaying a palette of bruises, all inflicted by Damien’s

It was Tristan. Tears streamed down his face in an instant. Words choked

beside him with a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes. “Surprised

he’s yours. Guess what? They got kicked

hitched, fear

She’s already planning with her gossip squad how to spend your money once you kick the bucket. As for me, I’ve said my

eyes pleading with Tristan, silently begging

playing the obedient son. I’ve done what I had to do for you. This mess

out, rose with an icy demeanor,

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with Damien. He simply turned and strolled away from the

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