Though she was home late, Tyler rarely returned home before midnight as of late, too.

After changing into her slippers, she was about to head upstairs when she caught a faint scent of tobacco from the living room.

She looked over and saw a red dot flashing in the darkness.

Her heart threatened to leap out of her chest, and she came close to screaming.

After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed herself and turned on the lights in the living room.

Snap! The chandelier above her lit up in blinding light, and she frowned in discomfort.

After a while, she got used to the light and asked, “Tyler, what are you doing here?”

The man stood before the balcony, his towering figure casting a long shadow over the wall.

From where she was standing, she could only see the side of his face.

He held a cigarette between his fingers absentmindedly; white smoke curled and rose around him, blurring his face.

Tyler did not turn around. “Why are you home so late?”

“Why are you home so early?” Vicky retorted.

Tyler turned to shoot her a half-smile. “Had I not come home early, I wouldn’t have found out that you’re dating another man.”

“I’m dating a man?” Amused, Vicky mocked, “Tyler, how can you function with such double standards? Have you taken a day off from caring for Gloria and decided to meddle with my business? Tyler Hart, you are exhausting.”

With that, Vicky turned and went upstairs.

remained still as he watched

put out the cigarette in

charged her phone and prepared to head into the

looking over and walked toward the bathroom, only to be

man,

so firm that her skin started to

pain and demanded, “Let go,

go, he tightened

her birthday, and she was seething with anger that Tyler dared to confront her about a man she was seen with when he had been

his eyes and spat

a thing and froze for a moment before narrowing his

“What did you say?”

said,

against the wall and pressed his body up

late, Tyler rarely returned

when she caught a faint

a red dot flashing in

of her chest, and she came

a few deep breaths, she calmed herself

The chandelier above her lit up in blinding light, and she frowned

used to the light and asked, “Tyler,

balcony, his towering figure

where she was standing, she could only see

a cigarette between his fingers absentmindedly; white smoke curled and rose around

“Why are you home

are you home

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