Lauchlan
He’d had the pack florist deliver flowers all week long to Tyler in their suite. He’d gone back to his university as she’d asked him to. There was nothing else he could do, unless he wanted to pull her from her class and have marks deducted from her because he wanted to argue more about her not accepting his apology. That would just make it worse.
She wanted space and needed time to let it go, he thought. He’d likely also embarrassed her in front of her class and her professor. Not something he’d realized until it was too late.
He’d texted her every day, but only after he knew her classes were done for the day. He made sure to ask how they were going, what she’d studied that day even. He was actively trying to learn about her degree and from her, not Autumn. Which she knew he’d
