Chapter 67 Melissa_The Surrender

• Melissa
• I sat down; sipping the coffee liqueur that Geoffrey had offered me so gallantly. I had chosen a seat in the corner, my feet tucked up under me as I sat, listening to Geoffrey. I was keenly aware of Tristan’s eyes flickering over me, again and again, but I was determined not to look at him. After a while, when Jack Jr. had given another humongous yawn, I rose to my feet and scooped him up.
• ‘He’s getting bigger,’ admonished Geoffrey gently,’ You should not carry him up the stairs.’