Tyler's POV

I kept on cursing myself while driving so fast. My muscles are clenching because of anger and my teeth are constantly gritting. I stayed up late and finished all my paperwork last night because Millie has an event today. I’m always confident about being responsible when it comes to time. If I alarm at 6 even if I sleep at 5, I won’t oversleep but today I did. I fcking overslept and now I’m almost flying my car to Millie’s school, disappointed in myself.

“Millie, I’m sorry for being a bad daddy,” I whispered as I drove even faster.

When I reached Millie’s school, I saw a familiar...