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he warned, his voice low and menacing, eyes narrowing into a glare. "And who the hell do you think you are?" Asher shot back, trying to maintain his composure. "You really have no clue, do you?" Tyler replied, his tone dripping with hate. "Who would give a shit about you?" Asher retorted, arrogance lacing his words. Tyler took a step closer, his expression darkening. "Alright then, I am Tyler Reed, but that’s just my mother’s last name. My real name? Tyler Wilde." Asher’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. "What?"

Inilipat ni Elllie ang kanyang timbang sa kaliwa ng bench. Isang pulgada na lang. Oo, ngayon ay mahuhuli na niya ang lahat ng mga salita na sinasabi ng dalawang ina. “I swear to you, Susan, kung kaya ko, ako na mismo ang kukuha ng trabaho bilang yaya na iyon. Si Tyler Hernandez ang pinakaHOT na single dad sa buong paaralan. At saka, mayaman siya." Ang babaeng may pixie-cut at dreamy na mga mata ay parang hihimatayin pa ata.

“You’re calling the cops?” “No, I’m calling an ambulance. You said there are children. They need medical attention, we can report the accident later. Write down your details, please.” He handed me a black notebook. The front is embossed with gold lettering. Greyson Elliot. Slack-jawed, I glanced at the notebook, then cast my gaze over the God before me. It can’t be? It’s not possible. He has Greyson’s eyes but nothing else. Greyson Elliot is a scrawny, acne-ridden geek and dirt poor. And I haven’t laid eyes on him in a decade.

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The man responsible for everything. Tyler: Hey, can we talk?!

"I've overheard at least a dozen conversations about the mysterious Sterling daughter who vanished for years and returned as a force to be reckoned with." As she spoke, I noticed a tall, dark-haired man across the ballroom watching our conversation with intense interest. He was incredibly handsome, wearing a perfectly tailored tuxedo that emphasized his athletic build. Something about his focused attention made me feel both intrigued and wary. "Elizabeth," I said quietly, "who is that man who's been watching us?" She followed my gaze and smiled. "That's Tyler Rodriguez, star center for the New York Titans. He's one of the most eligible bachelors in professional sports, and also one of the mo

"I'll fight her." Everyone turned to Cael. Cael's long nail came out. Then he sat down a bit and positioned himself to attack. Josh's eyes grew more prominent as he saw them. He couldn't believe it. "Tyler is Cael a…" Josh said. "Yes," said Tyler. "A hybrid.' " Josh put his hand over his mouth. He couldn't believe it. "He's one of a kind." Tyler didn't answer. Instead, he stood up to watch correctly. Meanwhile, Cael rushed towards the two Kyra. He attacked; first, the Kyra, on the right, moved fast like Kyra.

“The child she…” “The child is hers, and though you have donated the sperm, I wouldn’t consider a fucking thief the legal father.” He said, stopping the man. Elijah let out a low growl, and Dean glared at him before he tensed. I knew that things could end up getting dirtier than we wanted them to be. However, Dean didn’t have the chance to react as Irina cried out. I frowned in confusion before turning to face her. Her eyes were wide and she put a hand on her stomach.

Redhead introduced, nodding towards the brunette. "And I know you are the infamous Trevor Saint Williamson," Tricia added with a giggle. Trevor grinned as she emphasised his name. He wasn't surprised she had recognised him right away. Most people knew who he was due to him being constantly in the media, whilst only a few knew he was the owner of the clubhouse. "It's a pleasure to be finally this close to you." Tricia grinned, then nudged Lauren, who was staring at the dancefloor. Lauren flashed Trevor a smile, then whispered in Tricia's ear, "I think this is your time to get close to him. You have wanted to do this for a while now."

With this being said, I continued to watch how everything went on television. “I am fine, Miss Sheila Bynum,” Tyler answered precisely. “I have been briefed about you, Mr. Tyler Harrington, and with this, I am sure I know quite a number of things about you. But I am very sure the audience does not really know you, or they know you but have forgotten about you. Could you tell us who you are, Mr. Tyler?” “Of course, Miss Sheila Bynum. My name is Tyler Harrington, and I am the only son of my mother, haha. As you may see, Tyler took a pause, then continued.