Chapter 150

• "Tristan adored that word, 'sentimental.' He would show me anything, and as long as I used that word, it pleased him immensely. He truly believed I was paying attention," Eleanor's blood boiled with fury.
• "But you weren't paying attention because that's what you do. You fail to appreciate the people and things that are present in your life. You only crave them once they're gone," she uttered, her lips pressed tightly together.
• With a somber smile, he disregarded her tone, "No, when I misplace something, I find something superior to replace it."