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task three
 “Damn it!” Tyler snapped as he threw the magazine across the room, narrowly missing his assistant. He was used to his love life being splashed across the front page of a magazine. He’d grown up in the spotlight - his father was a well-known movie producer and when he had followed in his father’s footsteps, he knew it would only continue. His private life was very rarely private and that he could cope with. He didn’t care if news of his latest fling was on the front cover of every single tabloid in the world, he knew his ‘wife’ would see it that way, but what he couldn’t stand, was when it was the other way around, whether it was true or not. “I want you to find out everything you know about him,” Tyler spat and although he was attempting to hide his anger, jealousy was beginning to get the better of him. Heartbreak. This wasn’t something that Tyler had although much experience with, at least that was what he told himself. He’d only been in love twice. He’d dated quite a few women, and slept with even more, but love? That was something he never opened his heart up to. He had watched his parents' marriage crumble far too many times to let himself fall victim to love, but Nevaeh had been the exception. She had been his second serious relationship (the first had been during his high school years), and she had been the one he couldn’t quite let go of. They’d been on and off for years and although they had both been with other people, he always found his way back to her bed. “Taking a deep breath, Tyler slowly pushed himself up from his chair and walked around his desk to pick up the magazine. “I want to know if he is just a friend,” he stated, pausing briefly. “Or if she is..” he could feel a pain in his chest as he contemplated his next words. “Fxcking him.”It wasn’t the same as it used to be. They weren’t just dating anymore, she was his wife. His wife. Not that it had stopped him from screwing around when they weren’t even together, but the thought of her sleeping with someone else sent him into a jealous rage and he needed to know if anything was going on.
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