Tristan Grayson's words were a sharp sword, stabbing viciously and relentlessly into Mika Summers's heart.
She hadn't forgotten that she had once been Tristan Grayson's wife, in name only.
But now, what were they? Aside from a paper agreement, they had no relationship at all.
Tears streamed down her face, no longer under her control. "I haven't forgotten. We were, once. But now..."
"We still are!" Tristan Grayson knew what she was about to say and hastily cut her off.
'Whether it was the past, the present, or the future, she would always be his wife—Tristan Grayson's wife—even if only in name.'
'That's why he would never allow her to get close to another man, much less give her the chance to do something that would wrong him.'
Cassian Jennings stared at the two of them in utter shock.
Especially when Tristan said that... even Cassian, who had grown up with him, was taken aback. This was the first time he'd ever seen Tristan this furious.
