A gentle voice stopped him in his tracks.
He turned to see Vivian Linton and Megan Grayson approaching.
"Tristan, we've changed. We can go now."
Vivian Linton spoke gently, deliberately taking a step closer so Tristan Sterling could get a good look at her outfit.
After seeing Holly Sinclair's riding habit, she had gone mad with jealousy.
So, she had immediately changed into a smaller size, intentionally making her own figure look just as curvy.
'That bitch Holly Sinclair!'
'Dressing like that is just her way of trying to seduce Tristan. I absolutely cannot let her succeed.'
'Tristan loves me. As long as I dress like Holly, he won't even notice her.'
Vivian Linton looked at Tristan Sterling coyly, her eyes filled with anticipation, hoping to see a spark of amazement in his gaze.
"Mm," was all Tristan Sterling said. He gave her a single glance before turning and heading inside.
Vivian Linton's expression froze, and a flash of disappointment crossed her eyes.
