Vicky's heart raced.Every time she looked into his eyes, she would be overwhelmed by a strange feeling. The look in his eyes seemed emotionless yet seemed to contain countless words at the same time.Knock, knock!Just then, someone knocked on the door, and Vicky snapped out of her daze before walking over to open the door."Missus Hart, do you need us for something?" the doctor asked politely."Tyler is awake. Please give him a checkup."The doctors immediately leaped into action and hurried into the room. After checking on Tyler, one of the doctors said, "Mister Hart has stabilized, and all that's left for him to do is rest."Vicky nodded. "Thank you so much.""You're most welcome, Missus Hart. We're simply doing our job."After reminding Vicky of certain things to look out for, the doctors left and Vicky called Nanny Paterson, telling her to bring over some food.Throughout the entire time, Tyler had not taken his eyes off Vicky. Even if she refused to look at him, she co
"Resort to violence?" Tyler repeated.Sheila turned to look at Tyler with resignation. "I'm sorry, Tyler. I was hysterical last night and slapped Miss Shaw across the face..."Maggie shot Vicky a look and muttered, "Miss Shaw keeps suspecting the nature of your relationship with Sheila and came to warn her not to trouble you no matter what happened, Mister Hart. Not long after that, Sheila was kidnapped and she was just a woman who hadn't been in such a situation before. She had no one and was on edge."When Mister Hart finally rushed to her rescue and they were about to escape, Miss Shaw kept calling and exposed them to the kidnappers. That’s how Mister Hart got shot while protecting Sheila..."She paused and said, "Miss Shaw, what you said was right. Mister Hart would've never gotten hurt if he hadn't gone to rescue Sheila, and it has nothing to do with your call. However..." She turned to look at Vicky in confusion. "What happened yesterday, Miss Shaw, for you to keep calling Mi
Knock, knock!Someone knocked on the door, and Harry walked in with Adam.The two were informed by the doctors that Tyler had regained consciousness and were both stunned to see so many people inside the room.They were about to greet Tyler when he said, "Find who kidnapped my wife last night."The two froze. "Kidnapped?"They turned to look at Vicky, and Adam was completely dumbfounded. "Mister Hart, did she say she was kidnapped?"As he wondered how Vicky could make up such a ridiculous excuse, Tyler narrowed his eyes coldly. "Go!"Harry and Adam shot each other a knowing look, before leaving without further delay....Two hours later, Harry and Adam walked into the room with the results.Harry had a slightly odd look on his face, but Adam was never a person who could keep his thoughts to himself and did not try to hide his contempt.Though Adam had thought that Vicky's claim was ridiculous, he did not rule the possibility out completely and even suspected that Vicky was t
The voice on the phone was heard by everyone inside the room, and silence fell as they all turned to look at Vicky oddly."Miss Shaw, I know that you want to find yourself an excuse, but...you shouldn't have made up such a horrible excuse," sneered Maggie. "You might as well have said that you were lost or something."Adam sneered. "You saw others getting kidnapped and felt the need to act like you were kidnapped as well to get attention. What a drama queen."Harry was a more composed man compared to Harry, but though he did not speak, he was also looking at Vicky with disbelief and doubt.Sheila, on the other hand, said gently, "Regardless, it's a good thing that Miss Shaw came back safely. By the way..." She turned to look at Tyler. "Tyler, why don't we call the doctor to check on Miss Shaw? I ran into Miss Shaw and her friend yesterday when you were in the surgery room. I'm guessing that she's probably here to treat her injuries, right?"Vicky did not respond.Tyler narrowed h
"I'll get them myself. I don't like others touching my things.""Wait." Tyler grabbed his phone from the nightstand. "I'll have my bodyguards send you."Vicky's hand on the doorknob stilled as she said, "It's fine. I can go home on my own. After all, I'm just acting like I was kidnapped, and it wasn't even true. Why should I be afraid at all?"There was one person who could prove that she was indeed kidnapped, and that was Mister Kirby. However, there was no point in mentioning him. Since they were determined she was acting, it would also make sense that she had bribed a few 'witnesses' into supporting her claim."I told you that I'll keep looking into it," he said emotionlessly. "Are you not going to be satisfied until I say that I believe you out loud?"She turned around to meet his eyes before shaking her head. "What's the point of saying it when you don't mean it?""Why are you upset, then?""I'm not upset."He scanned her. "You basically have the word 'upset' written all o
Vicky answered the call and heard a man's voice come from the speaker."Is your husband better now?"It was Mister Kirby.She paused before walking over to stand in front of the window. "He's awake and mostly fine.""Have you told your husband that you were kidnapped?"Silence fell over the two, and tension rose."He doesn't believe you...does he?" he whispered.Vicky narrowed her eyes. "What makes you think that?""I looked into the kidnappers' identities and found out that the car avoided all surveillance cameras except for when you got into the car. Even the car plate is a fake one."What Mister Kirby found was similar to what Tyler found."Your kidnapping lasted far too short, and you weren't injured in any way," he continued. "There's no surveillance footage to support your claim either, so it's hard to prove that you were kidnapped. Besides..." He paused. "Your call resulted in your husband getting shot, so he might not believe you and might think that you're just looki
"There's no point in doing so. He can believe whatever he wants to believe.""Do you want me to stand as your witness?""No. This ends here."Mister Kirby did not insist. "Alright, then. Call me if you need anything."Vicky was about to thank him again when he said, "Don't thank me again. I'm getting tired of hearing you say that."She froze for a moment before chuckling. "Okay. Goodbye, then."After ending the call, Vicky headed back to the hospital and heard a soft voice of a woman as soon as she arrived outside Tyler's door."Tyler, you're still injured. You need to eat your dinner.""Set it down. I will eat later," Tyler responded."But Tyler..." Sheila wanted to persist when she heard the door opening, and she turned to find Vicky walking into the room.Vicky scanned the two and saw the bowl of soup in Sheila's hand.Sensing that Vicky was looking at her, Sheila explained, "I've been discharged and came to say goodbye to Tyler, only to find him alone in his room." She s
Seeing how Tyler was not moving, Vicky looked at him. "What is it?""You're upset."She scowled. "Am I supposed to be happy about the fact that my husband is injured and bed-bound?""You know that's not what I'm referring to.""People don't always get what they want. It's fine." She remained composed. "Open up. My hand is getting sore."He stared at her intently for a while before finally taking a sip.After dinner, Vicky called the doctor over to ask about Tyler's condition before relaxing.Later during the night when Vicky was about to drift off to sleep, Tyler blurted out, saying, "I want to take a shower.""No way," she rejected his request instantly. "You can't come into contact with water."Not only was he forbidden to take a shower, but even getting out of bed would risk ripping his wounds as well.He scowled. "I can't sleep without taking a shower."He would always shower before sleep."If you can't sleep, I'll get the doctor to inject sleep-inducing medication into