What was there that she didn't know?

Liliana walked quietly into the hotel while Tristan made a turn to leave, he was making his way into her heart. She called him handsome and also said he was sexy. She had been hard to get at first, on their meeting but it was good she was letting that wall crumble because he wasn't a player, he was her man. 

Liliana waited for his call the whole day, she stayed in her room because her friend who came for her honeymoon had left and she had no one except Tristan who hadn't called her the whole day. It was evening and he didn't call to check on her.

Exactly what was she thinking? That she was his girlfriend? That she was his priority? Or his responsibility? Or a family member?

Why would he even call her? She questioned herself for the nth time that day and fell in bed waiting for him to call. She had discouraged herself, given up hopes that he'd call but still waited for his call.