Loving You In Secret

Chapter 444

Chapter 444

Like a lifeless commodity, Vicky was helpless and at Tyler's mercy.

She reached out to grab his hand abruptly. "Don't."

"Don't, what?" he asked.

She bit her lower lip. "Don't continue."

"Why should I do as you say?"

She was rendered speechless.

The door to the room opened, and the light from the outside shone into the room.

Without even bothering to close the door, he inspected every inch of her body as though she was not a

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person.

Her tears had run dry a long time ago, so she had not shed a single tear since she was imprisoned.

Even in the present, she did not cry despite shivering.

She watched blankly as he cleaned his hands with sanitizing tissue paper.

"Take a shower," he said. "Change into something clean."

With that, he turned and left the room.

As she walked out of the room, she realized that they were not overseas or at a clubhouse but in a

quiet mansion instead.

There had never been any perverted man next door, and it had all been an act Tyler had put up to

scare her.

She knew that while it had been an act this time, Tyler might actually make it happen the next time she

tried to run.

After taking a shower and changing into new clothes, she walked out of the room and did not know

where to go. She seemed to be the only person there.

The silence sent chills down her spine as she walked toward a room where the door was left open.

She knocked on the door and walked in to find Tyler leaning elegantly against the couch with a lit

cigarette between his fingers. The smoke hovered around his face, making it difficult to see his

expression.

She kept her head bowed and walked toward him.

He glanced at her and said, ' Wait."

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'Wait?' she thought in confusion. 'For what?'

She decided against asking as he got up to walk toward her only after the cigarette burnt out.

After all the suffering and torment, Vicky had lost weight and he could easily pick her up.

Vicky dared not to struggle in his arms, and he lowered his gaze expressionlessly. "Behave, and I might

forgive you."

Before she had the chance to realize what he was talking about, he carried her into the bedroom.

She knew what he intended to do by carrying her into the bedroom, but Tyler had never been known to

be so forgiving, and she did not expect him to forgive her so easily.

As she was absorbed in her thoughts, he captured her lips and scowled when he noticed her dazed

state. "Focus."