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Chapter 1084
Vicky's eyes widened as she quickly turned on the bedside lamp. As the light illuminated the room, she also caught
a strong scent of alcohol.
Once she saw who barged into her room, Vicky's face turned pale with anger.
"Tyler, how did you get in?!" she exclaimed.
She locked the door before going to sleep, yet he somehow managed to enter her room.
He hasn't changed one bit. He still treats me with disregard and bullied me, just like before,' she growled mentally.
"How did I get in, you ask?" The man pocketed the key he held in his hand. "Naturally...I walked in."
He seemed to have consumed a considerable amount of alcohol, and with his approach, the scent of alcohol in the
air grew stronger.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe dim bedside lamp reflected off his unfocused eyes. His voice remained cold, but there was lethargy to it that
was not usually present.
Tyler quickly approached her bedside, his tall and sturdy body pressing down heavily on her, before leaning in and
starting to kiss her. After a while, he noticed that she was not resisting or struggling like before, which seemed to
confuse him.
He opened his eyes and met a pair of clear and icy eyes.
Her eyes were as clear as a spring, reflecting his figure, devoid of any emotion-as if she were looking at a stranger.
Her gaze, reminiscent of a distant past, felt somewhat familiar.
Tyler then remembered that she had looked at him with the same eyes the first time she broke up with him.
A sharp pain pierced through his chest.
Not wanting to look at her eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her again.
Vicky remained as unresponsive and cold as she had been moments ago, without resisting nor responding.
He quickly stopped kissing her.
"Whatever you want to do, hurry up and do it. I need to wake up early tomorrow," she said coldly.
The man's voice turned hoarse. "Vicky-"
"Are you going to do it or not?" she interrupted him coldly before he could finish. "If you’re not going to, can you
please leave? I want to rest."
Her impatience was evident on her face as she looked away, seemingly tired of the sight of him.
In the past, even when she was disappointed in him and resented him, she was never so indifferent. It was as if
nothing mattered anymore, and she could not be bothered to resent him any longer.
He looked at her and suddenly said, "You spent so much time in his room... Did he hold you? Kiss you? What did you
two do?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was at this moment that Vicky realized Tyler was truly drunk as any sane person would be able to deduce that
nothing could happen between her and Lincoln, even if they tried given Lincoln's current condition.
Vicky knew deep down that reasoning with a drunkard was futile, so she remained quiet and did not utter a single
word.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Tyler's expression darkened at her silence. "Why won't you explain yourself?"
Vicky sneered. "Will you believe me if I explain myself? Since you won't believe me no matter what I do, why should
I waste my time? Besides..." She gazed up to meet his eyes. "I don't have the obligation to explain anything to you.
Got it?"
Perhaps it was because Tyler was under the influence of alcohol, he was more easily provoked than usual.
"Vicky Shaw, if you dare to betray me..."
Before he could finish, Vicky interrupted him and said," You'll make me regret it. You'll make me beg for death and
make me pay, right? Tyler, do you know anything apart from blackmailing and threatening others?"
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