Chapter 1133

Rage overwhelmed the last bit of Tyler's senses.

He pinned Vicky against the dresser roughly and said, "You want to leave with him? Dream on! You'll never get away from me unless I die." He sneered sinisterly. "Even if I am to die, I'm going to make sure you die with me as well."

The skin care products and bottles on the dresser fell onto the floor loudly, and Vicky's back slammed against the hard surface of the dresser. A sharp pain shot up her body, but Tyler showed her no mercy.

He lowered his head and bit onto her lips viciously.

...

The long night stretched on as if dawn would never come.

After a night of torment and suffering, Vicky finally fell into a coma.

In the last moment before losing consciousness, she felt a sense of relief.

She did not know how long she had been sleeping when the sounds of arguments faintly reached her ears.

"Tyler, Vicky has had a high fever for so many days. Why won't you take her to the hospital and keep her locked in the room instead?!" The