Loving You In Secret
Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 8
Chapter 8
“Vicky, come with me,” said Tyler.
Vicky brought Cece to another room and instructed her, “Stay here for a bit. I’ll be right back.”
Just as Vicky was about to leave, Cece grabbed onto her sleeves. “I’m sorry, Vicky.”
Cece was not stupid. She knew the wealthy young adult she had hurt came from a noteworthy background. Even when she was the victim in the case, to those guests, she was wrong for fighting back.
Vicky turned to look back and saw Cece looking unsettled, her eyes brimming with tears. “It’s alright,” she assured her. “It’s not your fault.”
She continued to comfort Cece for a while before leaving with Tyler.
…
In another room, Vicky told Tyler what happened in detail before finally saying, “Cece didn’t do anything wrong. Sasha orchestrated this whole thing.”
Tyler gazed at Vicky aloofly. “Are you telling me the one who hurt Hector Larson is Sasha?”
“Without Sasha in the picture, Cece will never be in a moment where she might get molested, and she’d never hurt Hector Larson too,” Vicky explained.
Tyler opened his eyes and flatly asked, “How do you know it’s Sasha?”
The question unsettled Vicky.
“Those people came to the room too quickly, like they knew where to go as soon as it happened. That means someone must have tipped them and deliberately lured them there. This is the first time Cece attended a party with me, and she had never offended anyone before. The only thing that happened was that she had quarreled with Sasha when we just arrived. Coincidentally, Sasha was among those who came to the scene, too—”
“So these are just your assumptions?” interjected Tyler before she could finish.
plummeted, sinking into what felt like a bottomless ocean—slowly but surely—as she looked at the handsome
into her mind. She smiled and yet, her eyes looked cold and
brainless and wicked woman? If she can plot against Cece today, she could also use a more despicable method to go against other people. She does have
the sarcasm in her tone. His gaze grew serious, and so did his tone as he spoke, “Vicky, nothing good comes out if you provoke me now.”
you, are you willing to let
“The law doesn’t recognize
that stemmed from her heart. The blood in her veins, too, felt like it was turning to ice.
it was Cece who was in trouble? Even if she went to search for
footsteps were heard coming toward the door before knocks ensued.
the door, revealing a waitress
reported, “Miss Shaw, Miss Lynn has been taken
her fists tightly.
them as well. This serious matter had reached the elder’s
said, “Sir, Missus, Senior Hart is asking for both of
to look
it enough that you caused big trouble in the past? Offending the Larson family now… Are you only going to stop when
“Grandpa, it’s not what
you anything?!” he roared. “You…ack…
violently, possibly due to his anger. Vicky wanted to go closer, but she stopped when she saw the vicious stare Senior
…
left Senior Hart’s place. The
felt her head hurting, and she
to think of, and the way Senior
look… It looked more like
he said that?” rang Vicky’s question in the quiet
On her birthday, Vicky Shaw's beloved husband, Tyler Hart, was found to be having a candle light dinner with his childhood sweetheart. The birthday present he gave her was a text message requesting a divorce. During their three years of marriage, she did everything she could to keep him with her, throwing all the beds in the other rooms when he was not in the house so he had nowhere else to sleep other than with her. After a fateful car crash, however, she had amnesia and was no longer the woman who loved him deeply. When Tyler finally visited her in the hospital, the first thing he asked was to get her to agree to the divorce. The new Vicky agreed immediately. Everyone knew how much the old Vicky loved Tyler. Only Tyler knew he had loved her dearly.