Chapter 118

• Eleanor had gone to the bathroom to freshen up, so they could go out for breakfast, when her phone rang outside in the living room with Tristan. Tristan let it ring for a while, his head rested against the couch, as he felt drowsy but at the same, sleep was the farthest away from his eyes.
• Having spilled his heart out to Eleanor, he now thought of his future plans. He could get himself a new place easily, but nothing would be able to feel like home after having lived with Roth.
• Eleanor’s phone had started ringing thrice now after pausing briefly as the caller perhaps redialled her number. Tristan craned his neck forward to check the caller ID.