Tyler stared at Vicky with his dark eyes.

Vicky’s heart raced, and she instinctively looked away.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled the door by the passenger’s seat open. “Get in,” he said before shoving her inside.

“…” Vicky knew better than to act hysterically in public, so she did not struggle.

Tyler drove to a certain restaurant. Once they entered a private room, the waiter brought them the menu.

Vicky flipped through the pages and realized it had been a long time since she had a meal with Tyler alone ever since Gloria returned.

The thought depleted her appetite, so she ordered a salad and handed the menu back. “That’ll be all,” she said.

Tyler, who was reading the menu, looked up. “That’s it?”

“Yeah.”

He paused and corrected himself, “Even a cat

“…”

she could barely eat, but she did not want to waste time explaining herself to Tyler. “I’m on a

mocked, “A flat-chested woman like you are going on a diet? Do you aspire to

as his words reminded her

saying that he was interested in her; it was shortly after that that he got drunk

don’t go to sleep every night with

since Tyler started spending nights at home,

the urge to satisfy his lust in mind; he would hold onto her

eventually gave up. Nonetheless, she refused to

precisely because I don’t want to hold a skeleton in my arms at night that I’m reminding you that your figure isn’t offering me

her fists. “Then don’t lay your hands on

you, then? So that I can put you on a shelf to admire

to argue, but she noticed that the waiter was trying his best to suppress his laughter. Fearing that Tyler might run his mouth and say something

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