Vicky’s voice suggested she was in terrible pain. “I’m fine.”

Cece panicked when she noticed Vicky’s pale face. “Hold on, Vicky! I’m calling the doctor—”

At that very second, the door opened.

A tall, lean man with a cold, regal face walked in with a group of doctors. It was evident how startled he was to see Vicky having woken up, and he took large strides toward her.

“When did she wake up?”

“Just a while ago…” Cece’s voice quivered. “Mister Hart, Vicky is having a splitting headache again. Do we need to get the doctor to examine her? What if she passes out again?”

Tyler looked back at the group of doctors and said, “Check her.”

A few of them were about to go near Vicky, but she stopped them. “I’m fine. Tyler…can you ask them to leave the room for now? I have something I want to ask you.”

a deep, cold voice, “Can everyone please

not hesitate and left

eventually walking out of the room as

room fell into peaceful silence when the

noticed that her skin was pale, and her forehead was beaded with sweat. He asked, “Are you sure you

fine.” Vicky looked up and said hoarsely, “I remember

than his past self. Back when they were younger, she could tell his real emotion from his expressions and

Tyler’s gaze for a moment, but it vanished as

“What did you remember?”

She gazed at his handsome face and said, “I remember you saying I pulled some tricks and forced you to marry me when I first lost my memory. You said I threw myself at you so

Tyler remained calm. “So?”

at him. “But the truth is that we’ve known each other since

we knew each other a long time ago, but what does that have to do with you crawling onto my bed and forcing me to marry

was the one who wanted to break up with you. Why would I insist on marrying you? That just doesn’t

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