When Tyler did not move, Vicky asked, “Why aren’t you eating? Oh, I know. Do you want me to feed you?” She stabbed her fork into the half-eaten foie gras and presented it to Tyler. “Open up, hubby.”

Even a fool could tell Vicky was trying to irritate Tyler and Gloria on purpose.

Gloria sneered coldly, while Tyler stared at the foie gras. He did not move away nor accept it.

Vicky’s hand began to feel sore from maintaining the position and gazed up at him. “No? Can it be that…” She paused. “You want me to feed you in a different way?”

“A different way?” He lifted an eyebrow with amusement. “Like what?”

She smiled. “Mouth-to-mouth.”

Tyler pretended to be confused. ‘How exactly does that work?”

what she was implying. She glanced

eyebrow raised as though he was truly confused, but Vicky could distinctively sense the mockery in his eyes as though he was certain she would not

immediately bit on the foie

dropped, and Gloria

Tyler would pull away, Vicky went as far as to nibble on his lips to disgust him at her

her own action, she cast all thoughts aside to humiliate

Vicky thought that Tyler would turn away in disgust,

Vicky was stunned.

dazed look in her eyes and said,

but no words would

sauce on the corner of his

caught in her throat, and

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