Chapter 539
Vicky's eyes widened in shock when Tyler leaned closer." Tyler Hart, what do you think you're doing?!"
There was not much space in the car, and she was left with nowhere to run with Tyler's body pressed
against hers.
He sneered at the fear in her eyes and said, "You were the one who said that this is a quiet spot perfect
for a secret date, no?"
Without giving her the chance to respond, he captured her lips.
Sometime later, it started to rain again, and the sound of raindrops falling onto the windows echoed in
the house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtInside the bathroom, steam filled the room and clouded the mirror.
Vicky was rubbing her skin until it turned red, but she failed to erase the marks on her body. Still, she
repeated the motion as though she felt no pain.
She felt disgusted like she never felt before.
What happened between Tyler and Gloria earlier that morning filled her mind, and though they did not
cross the line, it was all the same to Vicky. Seeing them together in real life was far worse than hearing
rumors and seeing photos of them.
She was already disgusted by the idea of sitting in the same seat as Gloria, not to mention being
pinned against it by Tyler.
She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists before reaching for the shower gel once again to clean her
entire body.
Just then, she heard some noises from the door, and before she had the time to wash off all the foam
on her body, the door opened.
She immediately grabbed the robe to cover her body and stared at the door warily. "How'd you get in?"
She locked the door before going into the bathroom and was surprised that Tyler still found his way in.
He shot her a look and said, "This is my house, so I can go wherever I want." He tossed the key aside
and said, "This is our home, not a public venue, so don't lock the door again. I don't like it."
'He doesn't like it? How can he say that so righteously?' she thought in disbelief.
"Since this is our home, shouldn't I be able to do whatever I want? Am I supposed to follow some sort
of rules in my own house?" Vicky questioned coldly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I don't care about anything else, but you just can't lock the doors."
She wanted to argue, but her heart sank when she saw him approaching and instantly knew that
arguing would only lead to suffering.
She looked away."... I'm done, so I'm heading outside."
She was about to leave when he grabbed her by the wrist and pinned her against the wall.
Vicky was trembling in fear and disgust and muttered, "It's late... Just shower and go to bed. You have
work tomorrow." She tried to change the subject, but there was not a hint of concern over Tyler's well-
being in her voice.
He lowered his head, his feature clouded by the steam as he hummed hoarsely.
She grabbed onto her robe tightly and attempted to push him away.