My Great Escape Led Me to You (Emily Blair) novel Chapter 740

Tristan Davis couldn’t help but look smug after gaining even the smallest advantage. A faint, satisfied smile tugged at his lips before he forced it down, lowering his voice for emphasis. “You lied to me. That’s why I left.”

Emily Blair frowned in confusion. “Lied about what?”

He leaned in, eyes fixed on hers. “You promised me you’d keep your distance from Andrew Lane. I took you at your word.”

She raised a brow, unbothered. “Fine. Next time, I’ll steer clear of him.”

His tone dropped an octave, almost threatening. “There won’t be a next time.”

It wasn’t much of a threat, really. Considering he’d stayed by her side at the hospital for three days, she supposed he deserved some reassurance.

Emily nodded. “Alright. I get it.”

He gave a self-satisfied grunt, crossing his legs with newfound confidence. Then, with a conspiratorial air, he reached into his hoodie pocket and pulled out something oval-shaped.

She’d noticed the bulge in his pocket earlier, but hadn’t asked. Now, as he revealed it, she saw it was an aromatherapy candle.

Tristan dangled the candle in front of her, a little triumphant.

It wasn’t like the decorative candles you’d find in boutique shops—those were always colorful, adorned with dried flowers or bits of citrus for aesthetic appeal. This one was simple, a deep brown with no embellishments at all.

Emily caught a faint scent and wrinkled her nose, curiosity piqued. “Is that…herbal?”

He grinned, setting the candle on her nightstand. Fishing out a lighter, he lit the small wick.

Within seconds, the herbal scent—earthy and calming—grew stronger.

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