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Chapter 33

Tyler beckoned me to have lunch with him alone because, according to his words, he gravely missed me for over five hours.

For a damn five freaking hours!

‘He’s just overreacting,’ I thought.

It’s already a bit late for lunch. Two in the afternoon seems a good hour to combine lunch and snack at one mealtime.

As soon as my ass rested on the chair, Tyler asked for the menu as I surveyed the place. We chose the table on the second floor since we have a nice view at Times Square.

“Is this your first time in Red Lobster?” He asked as he flipped through the pages.

“Yes,” I tried to stop the tears that threatened to wet my makeup. “The Rutherfords only go here alone and I was always left house-sitting our own house.”

“May I now take your order, sir?” A masculine voice interrupted our conversation.

“No, not yet—” I hoisted my face on the waiter, only to run out of words.

It was him—the m
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