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"That's well taken care of. Thanks for the tip,' Mira said with a sweet smile. "WOW!" Tyler exclaimed the moment he saw her. He had explicitly brought her te Annabelle for two reasons. First, because she was the best at what she did, and secondly, because he wanted rumors about him having a date to start from there. He knew it'd be weird if he showed up at the wedding with a date no one had ever heard about. Annabelle was the perfect rumormonger. "Darling! You look breathtaking!" He said, holding his chest dramatically like he was suffocating.

I said, and she grinned back at me. “Me too!” We walked up to the car, and Otto gave us the classic ‘it’s about time’ look. I mouthed a quick sorry before sliding into the back seat with Chloe. The drive was quiet, for just a brief moment. Then Chloe started yapping about Tyler's recent post. “He’s watching the How To Get Away With Murder series, I’m telling you, Raine. He’s going to end Tyson. Just look at his caption. He said he has murder on his mind. Remember when he talked about killing Tyson.”

“It’ll be me against his entire team. If he doesn’t accept his challenge, then it confirms what I’ve always known about him. Ray Laws is a coward who uses a man’s mate to get to him because he’s too terrified to do anything else. You tell him that.” The second he’s released, he races toward the woods and disappears. I eye Tyler’s head one last time before heading inside. I’m fuming. I’d be lying if I said that I felt anything toward Tyler. I can be a lot of things, but not a hypocrite. The rest of the team can deal with him. Anne is standing by the door when I approach. She’s been staying under the same roof with me while the other Nocturns are in the woods, keeping an eye on things for us s

She knew not to make noise when a ton of people were sleeping. As they passed the first-class section, a familiar voice spoke. “Miss.” The flight attendant turned around. Tyler was looking at her. “I need another glass of red wine.” He demanded. He had been unable to sleep for more than a few minutes, but the pain had significantly subsided. “Alright, sir.” The attendant smiled. “I’ll bring it immediately.” She disappeared toward the curtains. Anna remained standing nearby. Tyler glanced down casually.Then his eyes narrowed. The little girl looked familiar.

Frightened, she stammered, "T-Tyler…" "Ms. Sheryn Lyons, are you talking to me? Don't forget, we aren't related anymore," Tyler sneered. Tears fell to Sheryn's cheeks. She bit her lips and shook her head indignantly. "Tyler, you have got to believe me! This has nothing to do with me! It's her, Anne! Anne was the one who did it. She likes you and asked for my help to ruin Rachel. That way, you'll belong to her!"

"You're most likely correct. Lately, life has become a bit more extravagant. When Annie finally looked up, she closed the menu and arched a brow. "More? Attempt to overwhelm. You're right in the center of a soap opera, in my opinion, with Tyler portraying a jealous ex, Caleb's spectacular reappearance, and this mystery surrounding the love letter. I looked at her with a grudging smile and sighed, a weight weighing on me. "You're not incorrect." She gestured for the waiter to take our order, which was a bottle of a powerful, deep-red beverage.

Abel, one of his closest friends and oldest enablers, grinned as he raised his glass. Tyler had just sealed a multi-billion-dollar contract. Money. Power. Influence. Everything was his for the taking. So they did what men like them always did — they celebrated. They ended up at a high-end but cozy restaurant downtown. Laughter and alcohol flowed freely. And that was when Tyler saw her. Anna. She wasn’t dressed to impress — black skirt, white shirt, hair tied up — but she had something. A quiet fire behind her eyes. A kind of beauty that didn’t need to scream.

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Crimson fall asleep, Tyler stood up gently and exist the room, Anna was waiting for him at his Room. * "I have been waiting for you, where have you been?" Anna asked. "I was with Crimson, she was sick." Tyler answered. "Just say she was pretending to get your attention, I already noticed that she is deep in love with you." Anna said. "Have a seat." Tyler replied. "Okay...and what?" Anna asked after seating down.

I had just settled down in my comfortable leather chair, contemplating my aunt's involvement and the abrupt end of my sadism, when the door swung open and she stepped inside. Her presence alone commanded attention, and I could not help but feel a tinge of annoyance at her interruption. Just as I was about to wonder why she had decided to intervene and intercede for Theda, saving her from the remaining torments I had meticulously planned, she cut straight to the chase. "Why have you drastically changed, Tyler?" she asked, her voice filled with concern and a touch of disappointment. "First, you denounced Theda from being your Luna, then you disregarded her, and now you are torturing her. What