Chapter 29. Risky

Elona's POV

Tristan and I remained in the main lounge, where he continued to play another song. I was mesmerized. I loved seeing this part of him. We continued to sit next to each other. He placed his hands in his lap after he was done playing the last song. I enjoyed this moment, but we forget at times that Cris is in the study room, and she could just be looking for us, so we cannot be that close to each other.

"You said that you have played the piano since you were a young man. How young were you?" I asked.

He stared at the keys of the piano. "I was twelve when I could play it perfectly, but I started as young as five." He looked over at me, his green eyes glowing from the light through the window. My parents have a love for music, and they wanted me to be this perfect pianist one day, but I just didn't share that dream. I wanted to pursue bus