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.
at the handsome man. “You don’t believe me, and…you’re going to protect that
seemed to pop into her mind. She smiled and yet,
I get it if it’s Sheila, but are you really going to protect Sasha, the 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
miss the sarcasm in her tone. His gaze grew serious, and so did his tone
stared at him as she retorted, “If I don’t provoke you, are you willing to let the actual culprit be held
doesn’t recognize
from the coldness that stemmed from her heart. The blood in her veins, too, felt like it was
since it was Cece who was in trouble? Even if she went to search
atmosphere gradually became tense. Just then, loud footsteps were
revealing a waitress standing outside with a terrible
Lynn has been taken away by
balled her fists tightly.
came to them as well.
Missus, Senior Hart is asking for both of you.”
to look for
as he knocked his walking stick to the floor. “Vicky Shaw! Wasn’t it enough that you caused big trouble in the past? Offending the Larson family now…
tried to explain, “Grandpa, it’s not what you
anything?!” he
Vicky wanted to go closer, but she stopped when
…
late when they left Senior Hart’s place. The night was chilly, and darkness
felt her head hurting, and she was dizzy as
what to think of, and the way Senior Hart looked at her haunted her
a hateful look… It looked more like he was looking at
when he said that?” rang
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.