Tyler urged.

And how badly did I want to say yes to him, but I knew I couldn't.

I couldn’t allow Ethan to ruin him like that all because he wanted to help me.

Letting out a deep breath, I whispered. “Thank you, Mr. Rivers,” while my hands stretched out to take my bag from his hands.

I unclasped my hands from his, watching as he dropped them to the sides, watching me pick my bags.

“Tyler,” he corrected and I smiled.

“You might not agree now, Leah.

But I promise you, one day, I’ll take you away from Ethan,” he vowed, a weird expression flashing in his eyes which...