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Chapter 876
The way Vicky looked at Tyler was both strange and familiar. Many years ago, she had looked at him like that as
well. The look was one of worship and adoration. However, she never looked at him like that ever again.
Vicky nervously averted her gaze from his as if she had been caught red- handed doing something she should not
have been doing. Suddenly, she felt her cheeks burning up.
Tyler put her back on the bed and said, "You do know that you still have a fever, right?" "I just wanted to take a
shower," said Vicky, her voice still feeble and hoarse. "I haven't taken a shower in days, and it's making me feel
uncomfortable..."
Tyler was quiet for a while, then he picked up the tray from the table. "Have some soup first."
Vicky reached out for the bowl, only to have Tyler move the tray out of her grasp. "I'll feed you." "There's no need.
My hand is fine. I can feed myself." "You haven't washed your hands in a long time. They could be covered in all
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtkinds of germs for all we know," said Tyler coldly.
Vicky balled her hands into a fist. Tyler was right... She had not washed her hands ever since she was locked up. She
wanted to take a bath last night, but he would not allow her. Besides, how could he mind that she was dirty when he
was the one who hugged her to sleep last night?
She might not be as obsessed as him in the cleanliness department, but she was nonetheless a woman who
preferred to be clean and was embarrassed by just how dirty she was.
I think it's best if I wash my hands first," said Vicky as she moved to get out of bed.
Tyler's face became cold as did his tone. "If you want me to carry you, just say so. There's no need to beat around
the bush." "No, it's not like that." Vicky looked at him with a confused expression. "I can get to the bathroom myself.
You don't need to carry me there."
She had benefited from the round of IV drip the doctors gave her, and she would not have fallen to the ground if
Tyler had not startled her.
Tyler's gaze grew colder, and his tone was starting to sound vicious. "What are you going to wear to go to the
bathroom?"
Indeed, her shoes were nowhere to be seen.
"I don't mind walking barefoot..." said Vicky timidly.
"Have you forgotten that you haven't washed those feet of hers in a long time? Aren't you worried that you'll dirty
the floor?" remarked Tyler in an even more vicious tone.
"Then can you please bring me my shoes?" "Is that an order?"
Vicky was completely speechless. It was like she could not do anything at all.
Tyler glanced at her. Then, he spooned some soup and brought it to her mouth. "Open up."
Vicky suddenly had a realization when she saw what Tyler did. "Tyler Hart, why don't you just admit that you want to
hand-feed me?"
Tyler's hand froze mid-air, but he quickly snapped out of it. "Don't flatter yourself," he said coldly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe corners of Vicky's lips curled up on their own. She looked at the spoonful of soup and opened her mouth. The
taste of the soup was very familiar as if it came from a distant dream.
Vicky spaced out for a moment. Their relationship had gone from bad to worse over the years. She could count on
one hand the number of times he cooked for her.
Her eyes began to sting with years. All of a sudden, she felt a rush of impulse, and without thinking about it, she
blurted out, "Tyler, let's start over again."
Tyler's eyes flashed with an emotion that was too fast to catch. He then said indifferently, "We've never ended our
relationship in the first place, so why is there a need to start over?"
Vicky was a little stunned and started to explain, "What I mean is...no more tit for that between the two of US. Let's
all put down our weapons and be nice to each other..."
Tyler's thin lips curled into a mocking smile, and his eyes gleamed sinisterly. "You never once said that to me before
you lost your memory, but it seems like that's all you can say after you've lost your memory." "I just..."
Tyler cut her off coldly, "You just have another purpose, or you need to use me for something."
Vicky wanted to defend herself but realized what Tyler said was true-her motives for wanting to make the
relationship work were not pure in the previous few times. She lowered her head and said nothing. At the same
time, she mentally berated herself for saying those words out of impulse.
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