"My wife and son told me a lot about you. Hearing what they said made me realize I owe you a thank you, Sean Spencer..." Tristan said sincerely. "Thank you so much for what you did for them."
Even though Tristan was annoyed with Sean, he couldn't hate him because this man did nothing wrong. What happened to Bella several years ago was solely his own fault.
"Even though I know you love my wife, I can't hate you for that," Tristan continued, clenching his fist. He held his jealousy because this man had fallen in love with his wife long before him.
Sean frowned, listening to what Tristan was trying to say.
"However, you need to understand where you place, Sean. Bella is my wife, the woman I love, and my son's mother. I hope you don't have feelings for her anymore, especially since I am close to your family and your parents. I don't want my friendship with your father weakened or even damaged because of you."
