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Tyler immediately called Yale.

“Yale, go check if there’s still any evidence at the scene proving Howard assaulted and tried to rape someone, and bring Sheryn to the hospital. I have questions for her.”

“Yes, sir.”

After hanging up, Tyler saw Rachel looking anxious. He reached over and pinched her cheek.

“What? Don’t trust your boyfriend? I can handle something like this.”

Rachel shook her head. “It’s not that. I just don’t want to cause you more trouble.”

Tyler pinched her cheek again, gently. “Rachel, when are you going to learn to lean on your boyfriend? You really don’t know how to enjoy being taken care of.”

Rachel felt like he was about to lift her right off the bed. “Ouch.”

Tyler chuckled and released her.

“Now you’re acting like I hurt you on purpose. I didn’t even use any force.”

Rachel had half a mind to grab her phone and check if her face was red–only to remember that Tyler still had her phone. She reached out for it.

“Where’s my phone?”

searched around the bed before handing

Rachel took it, she noticed the screen was cracked and the back

obvious the

been in a pretty rough situation. The fact that the phone was still in one piece was impressive,

for a moment. Suddenly,

flicker of surprise crossed his

that. Getting bold now, Rachel. I’m

at his expression, like she had just done

was just a kiss. Don’t look

A playful smile appeared on his

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proactive? I

along.”

looked him

the state you’re in, shouldn’t you be focused

rated junk?”

spoke with absolute