TW: contains mature themes and strong languages that are not suitable for young readers.

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Ciara's pov

When we finally headed out of the hospital, Tyron was still holding me on my waist and he didn't seem to want to take me away from him. It was as if I would disappear when he let go of me.

We were about to get back in the car when we met Tyler.

"Dude!" He greeted Tyron and was supposed to kiss him on the cheek when I kicked him on his ass. This bastard...

"Ah! That hurts?!" He complained and glared at me. I...