Vicky’s room was dark.

A bolt of lightning flashed again, which allowed Tyler to have a clear look at the room.

The bed was nicely made without anyone sleeping on it. Obviously, Vicky was not ready to go to bed yet because the curtain was not closed.

Shock flashed through Tyler’s eyes as he quickly switched on the light in the room. As expected, the room was empty. He quickly searched the bathroom and his own, but he failed to see Vicky.

At that moment, he no longer felt tipsy. He took out his phone to call Vicky—and it was at that moment he heard a melodious ringtone near the door.

He spotted Vicky’s phone nicely placed, and it took him a few seconds to realize Vicky was missing as he gazed at the ringing phone.

Worse, she did not bring her phone with her.

He knew Vicky called and texted him a while ago. During then, he was drinking at the bar and was reluctant to answer the call or reply to Vicky’s messages.

him hard when he finally realized Vicky

was right. He

he had never felt for a long time. Another helpless feeling spread

his eyes. It took a while

Vicky’s room and opened

that her clothes were still neatly organized; no signs that she had moved the suitcase before. Her personal belongings were still

so, he was unable to confirm if she went out because she

daily necessities when she moved in, and she would not feel at a loss if she just left them

rose in Tyler’s heart again. He had no idea that Vicky had become such an

important that he felt like he was suffocating just thinking she might

back in his phone at the

raining. You should

didn’t you pick up my

you still

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