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Tulip jumped to her feet and ran to him at full speed. He placed the cake box just in time to catch her. It’s been four days since she had seen him and also first time since their last fight. She wrapped her arm around his neck and he helped her in looping her legs around his waist.
He was supposed to come yesterday evening, but Liam asked Tyler to accompany him to a*****e visit and he had to comply.
“I’m sorry. So, so sorry,” Tulip said, burying her face in his neck.
“It’s gone now Tulip. And birthday girl, don’t apologize,” Tyler said, tightening his arms around her.
“But-“ he cut her off before she could say anything with a chaste kiss.
“No buts,” he said and sat on
