chapter sixty one

Emily POV

After Luke left and Josh spilled the beans to Tyler, he practically came home in thirty minutes, even though he had gone to sort out some things in a nearby town.

"I've told you that you didn't need to come back," I said, putting Olivia in her crib.

"How come? Josh overheard your conversation," he said, looking at our baby and making sure she was well settled.

"I know how to take care of my daughter," I huffed, irritated. "And if Josh overheard, did he tell you what I said to Luke?" I replied seriously.

"He did," Tyler continued following me through the house, not stopping.

"So, Tyler, why all this drama? Haven't I given you enough proof that I love you?" I asked angrily.

"I don't know," he sighed, coming to hug me, and I ended up giving in to feeling his touch again.

"I should be the insecure one here," I responded apprehensively.

"Why is that?" he asked, raising his eyebrows in confusion.

"Because I'm ugly and fat, you're handsome, rich, and all the women on our street wan