“Why don’t you even put up a fight? If you really wanted to go public, honestly, | wouldn't...”
It's just barking like a dog in front of a few friends, right? If Athena would just act a little coy, maybe he really wouldn't care at all—
he'd introduce her to everyone without a second thought.
But Athena only replied, “Whatever, it's up to you. I'll support whatever you decide.”
If any other woman were this easygoing, Tyler would probably find it sweet.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut instead, his expression darkened. He looked at Athena, stone-faced.
She didn’t react at all, just kept stirring the pan, her face unreadable.
Tyler brooded for a while, then realized he was being ridiculous. Wasn't this exactly what he wanted?
Besides, dating sC-list actress wasn’t exactly something to brag about. If the other writers found out, they'd rip into him for
sure.
They all fooled around with women, but none of them ever took it seriously—so why was he?
He'd given Athena a chance; if she didn’t know how to cherish it, she could hardly blhim.
After they finished breakfast together, Tyler went back to bed.
His latest show had been a massive hit, so he could finally take a short break.
He slept straight through to evening, only waking up because the whole apartment was filled with the rich smell of something
cooking. That's when he remembered Athena was supposed to make soup for him tonight.
But just as he was about to get up, lan called, inviting him out for drinks.
Tyler had always loved watching other people make fools of themselves, but now it was his turn.
He didn’t care about losing face in front of guys like Bert, but lan? That was different.
He jumped out of bed, threw on his flashiest clothes, and was about to head out when Athena called from the kitchen
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