Tulip got out of the car after thanking Oliver. She was going upstairs when dada voice halted her.
“Tulip, why did you call Oliver? You have his number, but it’s only for emergencies. Where is Tyler?,” he asked, a bit sternly.
She had her back to him, so she slowly turned around to face him. His features softened when he saw the state she was in. Her tears streaked face, swollen eyes, and disheveled hairs.
“I’m not feeling well right now. Can we talk tomorrow about this?” Tulip said softly. He didn’t reply, but he moved towards her.
“You know I’m here for you if you need me, right?” Dada said as he pulled her into his embrace.
She hugged him for a few moments before pulling, knowing if she stayed even a second more she would break down in sobs and that was not something she wante
