Vicky clenched her fists tightly under the sheets and stiffened until her entire body was as hard as a rock. As she tried to stop fighting Tyler, the weight on her body disappeared.She opened her eyes and found Tyler standing by the bed. Panicking, she muttered, "Tyler..."He did not look at her and simply said, "Why bother forcing yourself into it if you don't want to?""I want to..." She lowered her head. "You know that I've forgotten about a lot of things, and it's hard to...get used to things."Since they were already married, there was no point in delaying the inevitable since she knew that her resistance would eventually melt away.He lowered his gaze and stared into her eyes. "I'm not into assaulting women.""That's not it. I'm doing this willingly.""You say that, but your heart says otherwise. That makes this just as bad as an assault," he said emotionlessly.She bit her lower lip when she looked into his eyes.It was not a shame for a woman to try and defend her mar
Tyler stared at Vicky quietly.Vicky's heart sank. "Are you...really thinking that? Am I that horrible of a person before losing my memories?""Yes," he said.She observed the look on his face and muttered, "I might've lost my memories now, but it might change in the future. If I...end up remembering everything, will you..."He gave her a look and said, "Depends on your performance."With that, he turned to head into the bathroom.Vicky sat on the bed, trying to process what he meant by what he said.She knew what kind of man Tyler was, and if he did not intend on continuing the marriage, he would have never given such a vague answer.'So proud!' she mused to herself.She no longer wanted to divorce him as much as she did in the past because the marriage was not as intolerable as it was in terms of Tyler's attitude toward her as well as other aspects.Tyler's attitude toward her might have improved, or it was simply because she did not think she could find another man as grea
It felt as though Tyler was about to swallow her whole.Unlike the usual cold and distant impression he gave, his kiss was forceful and demanding.Had Vicky not experienced it herself, she would have never guessed that there was such a side to him.All sounds faded away as her mind went blank.Just as she was about to run out of breath, Tyler finally let her go.He was panting, and his eyes were as dark as night with a fire burning dangerously in their depths.Feeling like prey that had been targeted by a predator, she tensed instinctively.He stared at her unmovingly before finally taking the hair dryer in her hand and muttering hoarsely, "Go to sleep."He stood and walked toward the bathroom.She watched as he went, all the while thinking to herself, 'I wouldn't have stopped him if he wanted to continue…'She sobered when she heard the door of the bathroom opening and immediately placed her hands on her cheeks in frustration.'What was I thinking?' she thought. 'Am I that
It was that way at first, but Vicky eventually grew tired and drifted off to sleep while listening to the rhythmic beat of Tyler's heart....Tyler was gone by the time she woke up the next day.When she checked the time, she realized that she had woken up an hour late.Just then, her phone on the nightstand vibrated, and she grabbed it to find a message from Tyler.It was a simple message. [Awake?]She glided her fingers across the screen and typed, [Yeah.]Half a minute later, Tyler replied, [You were sound asleep when I woke up, so I didn't wake you. I had the servants prepare breakfast. It's in the thermal cabinet.]Her lips curled into a smile as she read the message.[Have you eaten breakfast?] she replied.[Yeah.][Okay, then. You have a weak stomach, so you can't skip breakfast.][I know.]After receiving his reply, she put her phone away and went to wash up.People who did not know Tyler might think that he had no emotions, but Vicky knew that this was just the w
"Nikki?"Nikki glared daggers at Vicky, her face twisted with hatred. "You did that, didn't you, Vicky Shaw?!""What are you referring to, Miss Mayland?""You're still pretending like nothing happened up until now?!" Nikki screamed furiously. "The restaurant wouldn't have fired me if it wasn't for you! I've already left the bar as you wished! What else am I supposed to do? Are you not going to stop until I die?!"Vicky narrowed her eyes in realization and said calmly, "Miss Mayland, I never made you quit your job; you resigned on your own record. I have nothing to do with it. I don't have anything to do with what happened in that restaurant either. Please stop blaming me for everything—"Before she could finish, Nikki interrupted her hysterically."Can you stop acting innocent, Vicky Shaw?! The restaurant manager told me that he fired me because I crossed the wrong person! I've just started working there. Who else could I possibly cross if it's not you?"Vicky fell into silence
Nikki was drowning in despair when a pair of crimson heels appeared before her eyes.Nikki looked up dazedly at the person standing in front of her, who had a seemingly vicious smile on her face."Miss Nikki, I know what you want to do. I can help you."...Rumors about Vicky never ceased. Some said that she destroyed Sheila's hands and did the same to Nikki. Some said that she and Tyler were working on their marriage, and some said they were about to get a divorce.Vicky paid no mind to the rumors and slowly got used to being by Tyler's side.She would cook for him when she had the time and remind him to eat even when she was busy.Tyler's name soon faded from scandals with other women, and he would return home every day with the only exception of working overtime.A month had passed, and Vicky had grown accustomed to his presence and even struggled to fall asleep when he went on a business trip....Tyler's birthday was approaching and after spending half a day in the mall,
The woman in the mirror was dressed in a crimson dress that outlined the alluring curves of her body. The makeup on her face emphasized her delicate features, and she looked as bewitching as a siren.Cece stood behind Vicky and scanned her from head to toe in contentment. "Perfect!"Vicky, having rarely dressed in such a bold color, frowned. "Don't you think this is too revealing?"The dress Vicky wore was made by Cece.Cece had grown into an extraordinary fashion designer under Vicky's guidance, specializing in gowns. When she was told that Vicky would be attending Tyler's birthday party, Cece burnt the midnight oil to produce an exquisite gown."Today is Mister Hart's party and as his wife, you need to stand out and intimidate other women so they won't dare seduce Mister Hart!" Cece deadpanned.Since what Cece said made sense, Vicky nodded thoughtfully.Just then, someone knocked on the door, and a majestic man stepped in."Mister Hart," greeted Cece before leaving.Vicky wa
It seemed she had underestimated Tyler's charm.'This man...means nothing but trouble!' Vicky grumbled to herself.There were few women who could escape his grasp, if he so desired.She shot him a glare. "Tyler, are you trying to make a fool out of me again?"Tyler's dark, smoldering gaze met hers. "What?"Though she was upset when she recalled what happened the time before, she realized that she could not bring herself to be angry at him when she looked into his eyes.She muttered, "You deliberately ruined my dress and forced me to change into something horrendous at Senior Hart's birthday celebration. You just want others to laugh at me, don't you?"Vicky knew that wearing such an outfit to the party would make her a fool.Tyler's expression darkened. "I want others to laugh at you?""Am I wrong?"She would have caught all the attention during the party before had Cece not been in trouble."That won't happen again." Tyler's voice was low and husky, laced with lethal tempta