Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1425

Tyler slipped into the room quietly.

He lived there with a bunch of other guys.

As he walked in, a group of them were huddled together, deep in conversation, but they cut it short as soon as they spotted him.

Tyler made his way to his bed, got down on one knee, and pulled out a basin and towel from underneath. He headed out to the balcony, wet the cloth, and started wiping away the dirt and cleaning the wounds on his face. The others watched him, trading looks, until one of them, wearing a black long-sleeve shirt, stepped up.

"Hey Tyler, heard someone's looking to buy you out?" he quipped with a sarcastic edge. "Rumor has it, she's quite the looker with a loaded family, wanting to whisk you away. Looks like you're gonna be living the dream, huh?" Tyler kept quiet, tending to the cut on his forehead.

"Can you blame her? With his good looks, it's no wonder some rich heiress has her eye on him."

Another snorted, "He'll be in a whole different league soon. Might even marry into money, become a big shot."

Tyler tossed the blood-soaked towel back into the basin, turning the water a deep red.

for him? She'll get bored in no time." They chuckled. "Hey Tyler, wanna watch some flicks? Get some practice in so you don't disappoint her in bed. What if she sends you packing?" Their jabs got nastier, but Tyler just wrung out the towel

his grey shirt hinted at the strong muscles

was to humiliate him, but his unfazed attitude only made them angrier.

nothing could touch

weren't even

girl's into you?" they sneered. "You're just a pretty face! A kept man! Your brother's

are trash, both are sick-

scream that could curdle

brother, he snapped. He dropped the

coming. It took them a few seconds to snap out of their shock and try to pull him

was too strong. Even with all of

helpless, as Tyler

"Ah!"

echoed

you've lost it! Let me

my God!