Vicky's eyelashes fluttered.After a miscarriage years ago, her body suffered damage, making it difficult for her to conceive.She had indeed undergone medication treatment for a while but with no improvement. Other matters then intervened, and she gradually gave up the idea.Tyler had not brought up the topic of having children in a long time, too.As she was lost in her thoughts, Tyler's kisses littered her skin.Vicky snapped back to reality. "No, we haven't had breakfast...""I'll have you first," he said in a muffled voice.Unable to fight him, she caved under his wanton kisses. Before long, she was suddenly lifted, and only then did Vicky regain her senses.She gently pushed Tyler away.Tyler lowered his head, his burning gaze fixating on her.Unable to refuse the look in his eyes, she blushed. "The…stove is still on."Tyler finally noticed the pot of soup on the stove. Turning off the stove, he lifted Vicky into his arms and headed upstairs....The sound of running
Vicky felt distressed. "Did you—"Tyler, who was fully dressed, interrupted, "Aren't you going to shower?"He seemed reluctant to listen to her or talk about what happened earlier.Vicky studied him for a while, her expression turning grim. "I'll go now."She put on her slippers and headed for the bathroom. Halfway, however, her knees felt weak. She was about to collapse onto the ground when a hand caught her."Thank you," Vicky muttered before walking into the bathroom.Tyler watched as Vicky's silhouette disappeared into the bathroom, his gaze gradually darkened.By the time Vicky emerged from the bathroom, half an hour had passed.Judging from Tyler's expression, it seemed he had forgotten their plans again. She assumed that their date was going to be canceled.Although Vicky had grown accustomed to such situations, a strong sense of sorrow welled up within her. She desperately wished she could quickly eliminate the one who was the root cause of all this.Exiting the bathr
Swiftly, Vicky withdrew her gaze and looked at Tyler. "This is where you want to go?""Haven't you always wanted to visit a theme park?" Tyler unbuckled his seatbelt. "We didn't have a great time the last time we were in a theme park, so this time, let's enjoy ourselves."Vicky quickly recalled the time she had gone to great lengths to arrange a visit to the theme park with Noah, who pretended to be her boyfriend, to break up with him. However, Tyler intervened midway. In the end, it was she and Tyler who spent the day at the theme park together.Yes, it was a date at the time, but it had not been as joyous as they hoped.'But what about this time? Could this time be different?' she thought.Once they entered the theme park, the attention of numerous onlookers was drawn to them.Tyler was used to this and did not react. With a sweep of his gaze, he noticed a cotton candy stall."Wait here," said Tyler before he made his way toward the stall.Soon enough, he returned, handing a
The rides were all childish and boring to Tyler, but Vicky seemed to enjoy being in the theme park. Even though he had no interest in what he considered rides for toddlers, he was determined to fulfill his promise to Vicky.Realizing he was serious, Vicky quickly stopped him. "I was just kidding." She gestured toward the Ferris wheel behind them. "Let's try that one instead."The Ferris wheel was the tallest structure in the theme park, as well as one of the tallest in the city. A full rotation would take nearly 50 minutes, and a person could overlook the entire cityscape of Stoneford City at the summit of the ride.Tyler glanced at the Ferris wheel and relaxed visibly. While he still had no interest in it, the Ferris wheel was more acceptable to him than the merry-go-round.Once they stepped into the Ferris wheel, Vicky began to appreciate the view outside. Occasionally, she took out her phone and snapped a few photos. During this time, she noticed Tyler was looking at his phone a
Tyler turned to look at Vicky and muttered, "Okay."Together, they arrived at Vicky's studio.Cece and Jennifer had left for the day, leaving the studio in darkness.Vicky flicked on the switch on the wall, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling illuminated the entire room.She led Tyler into the room where clothing was stored. The room was lined with a row of men's outfits. Suits, casualwear, and various types of shirts were neatly arranged, giving it the impression of a walk-in closet.Tyler raised an eyebrow at Vicky. "These...are all for me?""Yes." Vicky picked up a casual outfit and brought it up to Tyler's body. "If it was just a set or two, I would have gotten it done long ago."Finding the sizes perfectly fitting, Vicky continued with satisfaction, "Didn't you say you'll only wear clothes I design for you in the future? I've prepared various types for you. This room will be specifically for storing your clothing."Vicky had separated the room for Tyler's clothes fro
Tyler tried on a complete suit, so it required a bit of time to put on.After a few seconds of hesitation, Vicky picked up Tyler's phone.She knew the passcode to unlock it. It was not often that Vicky invaded someone's privacy; she rarely even glanced at his phone.Upon unlocking, she found that the vibration earlier was a reminder. The remainder had only two words: [Memory Journal].The title puzzled her, and she absentmindedly glanced through Tyler's memory journal.The dense notes within the journal left Vicky stunned. She selected the entries from today, astonished to discover a chronological listing of everything that had happened.[1. After waking up, I didn't forget what happened yesterday and planned to take Vicky out on a date.][2. I couldn't resist taking Vicky, so we ended up wasting the entire morning.]Vicky flinched at the notes and continued reading.[3. After showering, it seems I forgot again.][4. Went to the amusement park together, and rode the Ferris wh
Even if Vicky wanted to make some modifications, she would not know where to start. Tyler's looks and physique concealed any flaws or imperfections in her first design of men's clothing."Very well." Vicky nodded, then asked, "What do you think?"As she posed the question, a slight unease flickered within her, making her feel like a child awaiting her exam results.Tyler walked to the dressing mirror and examined himself.For a man known for his meticulous pursuit of perfection, he surprisingly revealed a satisfied expression. "Not bad.""Really?" Vicky observed the expression on his face. "If something dissatisfies you, please let me know. I can make adjustments. Please don't force yourself into liking it.""I know." Tyler's tone was calm. "I won't force myself to make you happy."Vicky trembled slightly, knowing he was already forcing himself for her sake.After a few seconds of silence, Vicky murmured, "Why don't you try on some other clothes?"Unexpectedly, Tyler spoke, "Y
Vicky paled. "Tyler, what's the matter with you—""How dare you ask me that, Vicky?" hissed Tyler. He was evidently beyond furious, and his eyes shimmered with rage. "After all you've done?!"This was not an unfamiliar scenario as similar situations had unfolded before, and Vicky was not surprised. However, Tyler's actions left her breathless. Frowning, she asked, "What have I...done now?"The innocent look on her face only fuelled his anger further. His gaze, fiery and devoid of reason, locked onto her eyes as he gritted out, "Do I have to spell out what you and Harvey have done behind my back?"Vicky flinched and thought to herself, 'Harvey again? Tyler's misconceptions about Harvey seem far more pronounced than with anyone else.'Her breath grew increasingly labored, and she struggled to speak. "What... What did Harvey and I...do?"She did not know what fabricated notion he conjured this time, but addressing the issue directly might help provide a solution.The more Vicky avo