Tristan came and hugged Ava from behind. He placed his head on her shoulders. Tightened his hold on her waist and rubbed his face on the crook of her neck.
"Tristan….," Ava touched his cheek.
Tristan loved her sweet scent, and he felt relaxed. She was looking at her whole wardrobe when she noticed another cabinet at the end of the closet.
"Tristan, what's that cabinet at the end… I don't think I opened that up yet," she inquired.
"Uhm.. don't worry about it, it's nothing," Tristan looked up and tried to dodge her question.
"No, I think it may also have some more clothes inside.' Ava stood in front of the cabinet. She tried to open it, but it was locked.
"Tristan, what are we keeping in here? Aren't all the expensive stuff inside the safe? Why is this locked?" Ava asked.
"Yeah I think so," Tristan answered vaguely.
"Do you have the key for this cabinet? I want to see what's inside?" Ava demanded.
