Chapter 506
Though the news article of Sheila's scandal had been taken off the internet, the discussion over it
spread like wildfire.
Meanwhile, in a different room...
Vicky's phone vibrated relentlessly, but she ignored it as she took in the scenery outside the window in
her wheelchair.
The long night had passed, and the beautiful scenery of the resort returned.
Slam!
The door to her room was kicked open with a deafening sound, and when she turned, she saw Tyler
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtstorming in furiously.
She did not panic, however, and merely stared at him calmly as he approached.
"What have you done, Vicky?” he gritted out coldly.
"You came sooner than I anticipated. I thought that...you'd think of a solution first before coming to
punish me."
He took a few long strides toward her and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off her feet ferociously.
"A solution?" He glared daggers at her. "Do you mean to announce to the public that I've divorced you
and have you supporting that claim?"
Vicky's breath caught when Tyler strangled her, but she simply chuckled." That's right..."
He lowered his gaze at her and sneered. "You sure have put in a lot of effort to divorce me, Vicky
Shaw."
"What I did...can hardly compare to what you're capable of..." Losing air, Vicky's face flushed as Tyler
tightened his grip.
Tyler studied the familiar face before him.
She was smiling at him and calling him 'honey' the night before. To his bewilderment, it had all been an
act to get his guard down so she could send another woman to sleep with him.
He narrowed his eyes maliciously. "Very well. Vicky Shaw, you don't disappoint me."
"Miss Young has been in love with you for the longest time, and she's a beautiful woman... If it wasn't
for me, you would've married her a long time ago." Vicky paused and stuttered, "I'm just...giving
back...what I stole..."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Giving back?" he sneered coldly. ‘Vicky, what am I to you that you can just do whatever it takes to
marry me when you want me, and cast me aside when you get sick of me?"
Vicky was beginning to see stars before her eyes. "If it's that easy to cast you aside... I wouldn't have to
risk everything to do this, would I?"
"Vicky, don't you dare to think that I wouldn't kill you!" he snarled.
"I didn't think that." Vicky smiled as she looked at him. "There's nothing you can't do at all, Tyler. I just
think that.Jt's better to risk everything...instead of living this way next to you."
If she won, she would be freed. If she lost, she would simply suffer the same hell she had been put in.
Her eyesight blurred as she suffocated, but there was no sign of fear on her face at all.
Just then, Tyler let go of her abruptly.
Vicky collapsed onto the ground and gasped for air.
Tyler slowly began to regain his composure, but the look in his eyes remained as cold as ice.