For the next week, I didn't see him. Maybe because I made him angry and he doesn't want to hang out anymore, but I am not complaining, I am totally fine with it. He and I shouldn't hang out, his overpowering presence is scary and we are so different in status as well. I shook my head and finished work. I took my stuff and left for home.

The moment I got out, I saw Tyler with no security around him and not his usual expensive suit but in a casual black hoodie with black ripped jeans. He was leaning on the wall while smoking a cigarette. Oh my God,...