Tyler gazed longingly at Vicky and fell into silence.Tension filled the air and loomed over the two."One year," Tyler finally spoke. "Give me one year. If I haven't recovered by then, I'll let you go."Vicky smirked. "Tyler, haven't you stalled enough? It's a year now, but when that time comes, you won't be willing to let go."Tyler's frustration rose. "Do you have to divorce me?""You want me to wait for a year? Sure. Once I give you my word, I'll definitely wait. Even if we're divorced by then, I won't go back on my word." Vicky's tone remained indifferent. "After one year, I'll still need to observe you for a while. What if you haven't truly recovered and simply lied to me about being cured, only to stall again? What would I do then? Of course, Mister Hart, with your immense power and influence, I won't have any means to divorce you if you won't agree to it. Haven't you done that before?" she said mercilessly.Forcibly seizing something was only necessary when the other part
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