Liliana picked up one of the drinks and took sips before sighing. She now called his name quietly and lifted her gaze at him when she sensed his on her.
"Yes, Liliana," he answered, he already knew what she was going to say and ask. He knew the topic she was about to bring up and he was ready.
"That night, Andrew came to our house and said he wanted to have a word with me. I didn't want him in so I took him to a restaurant. . ." She explained every detail and Tristan listened attentively.
"He told me he was promoted and he wanted me to celebrate with him. I didn't agree on going but he gave me no choice, that was how I ended up in the club and got drunk, we danced. He touched me. . .and. . ."
"I know," Tristan cut her off.
"Are you still upset about it?" She moved closer to him by setting the tray aside.
"No," he shook his head.