Tristan stared at her with astonishment in his hazel eyes hearing the condition she just spoke of.
"Just for one night, I want to feel like your wife, as if we are truly on a honeymoon after our wedding... After that, I'll never come before you again."
If this was the last time she was going to see him, she wanted to have something with her, a last moment of love even if it wouldn't be real, and she would safely keep those moments in her heart for the rest of her life.
He would be the man she loved but could never have, his memories would forever remain fresh in her mind.
Tristan was silently struck dumb by her request. He felt like he had been taken back to the past, on the fateful night five years ago. However, the circumstances were different now.
