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âSomeone at school took pictures of you dropping me off and posted
them on the school's forum. They say that you're my... sugar daddy,â
Olivia finally revealed.
Tyler's expression turned grim as he processed the information. âWhen
did this happen?â
Olivia's voice was almost inaudible. âTwo days ago.â
His expression hardened even further. âWhy did you only tell me that
now?â
She released her grip on his wrist.
âWere you not going to tell me if I didnât ask?â Tyler fixed her with a
stern gaze. âWait here,â he ordered, then stepped aside to make a
phone call.
Olivia stood there, unsure of how he would handle the situation. She
listened as he inquired about the situation on the phone with the school
director, his tone firm and unwavering.
Even from a distance, Olivia could hear the school director explaining
the situation to Tyler. He listened attentively at first, but after a couple of
minutes, his tone grew sharp and demanding.
âYou must solve this today. I don't want such a rumor to spread in the
school again,â he commanded before hanging up.
Tyler walked back towards Olivia with a cold expression. He let out a
sigh after a moment. âCome with me.â
Confused but obedient, Olivia followed him upstairs. He was already
seated in a chair, smoking, when she entered the room. He frowned
and extinguished the cigarette, releasing a puff of smoke..
In silence, they sat there together. Tyler initially avoided looking at
Olivia, instead focusing on the remnant embers in the ashtray.
Olivia struggled to find words to address the situation, realizing how
distant she had been from him. in recent days.
Finally, Tyler lifted his gaze to meet hers. In the next moment, he
grabbed her wrist forcefully, pulling her towards him. Olivia instinctively
tried to break free, but he clasped the back of her neck. and pressed
her face into his neck.
It was an intimate gesture that left Olivia still and breathless. She
collapsed like a melted candle in his embrace, her soft sobs barely
audible.
Tyler felt the shock and humiliation she had endured over the past few
days. He shifted his hand from the back of her neck to her head,
shutting his eyes as he listened to her quiet cries.
She was someone who dared not even cry too loud, so how would she
tell him what she had gone through?
Olivia clung to him like a frightened bird, her hand resting weakly on his
chest but no longer
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struggling. She finally gave up after realizing that he was hugging her
tighter and tighter. She sobbed close to his car.
In the dimly lit room, Tyler whispered into her ear, âYou should've told
me, understand?â His voice carried a blend of reproach and subtle
empathy.
âI didnât know how to tell you,â Olivia replied, her voice barely above a
whisper.