Doris angrily hung up the phone and then, not ready to give up, shot a text to Athena.

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see tonight. He's definitely not coming home."

Athena knew deep down that Tyler wouldn't come back. With so many women in his life, he barely had time for her, the so-called "nanny" at home.

She understood, but it didn't hurt her anymore. As long as she could see his face, that was enough.

Meanwhile, over at the dinner party, Tyler had just settled into his seat when a high-profile starlet, whose fame was mostly due to her looks rather than any significant work, cozied up next to him, obediently serving him some food.

Tyler, being the player that he was, was instantly drawn to her face. He lifted her chin and asked plainly, "Are you clean?"

The directors and investors at the table chuckled knowingly. Tyler had clearly taken a liking to her.

"Spotless," one replied.

Tyler chuckled softly and pulled her into his lap. "Alright, you're coming with me tonight."

and chat, and Bert, sitting nearby, couldn't help but boast, "I thought you weren't coming out tonight. Is the

in, "Is

a swig of his drink. "No way! Didn't he say it before? Anyone who gets married is a fool. This life's too much

some wine. But Bert's words made Athena's face

all about living in the moment since that surgery a few years

a cheeky nudge.

closer, a casual smile

curious,

lips. "Oh, that was six or seven years ago. Had an organ

shifted back to scripts and actors as

Tyler

their private

got busy, a voice called out

"Tyler?"

woman's waist, thinking he'd misheard. Athena? But why would Athena

was left. He had called Tyler's house, asking someone to tell Athena that Tyler was drunk and needed her to pick

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