They entered the room, and Tyler led her to the bed. She sat on the edge with Tyler on his knees in front of her. Because of their height difference, he was still at her eye level.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to ruin the dinner,” Tulip said, looking down, not meeting his eyes. She was trying so damn hard to control her tears, but they were falling drop by drop.
“You don’t have to be sorry. Nothing that happened down there was your mistake,” Tyler said as he pulled her into his embrace.
She didn’t know how long she was hugging him, clinging to him like her life depended on it. Tulip could not understand that how a person can be that rude. She knew she overreacted too, but that doesn’t make what Mr. Hudson did any less offensive.
A knock on the door interrupted Tulip’s thought, but she
