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.”

a cat or something?” He paused and corrected himself, “Even

“…”

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

like you are going on a diet? Do you aspire

as his words reminded her of the memories she

her in a similar tone, saying that he was interested in her; it was shortly after that that he got

my figure bothers you so much, don’t go to sleep every

at home, he returned to his animalistic

enough that he only had the urge to satisfy his lust in mind; he would hold onto her in sleep so tightly that

to escape his restraints but never succeeded, so she eventually gave up. Nonetheless, she refused to

her and said, “It’s precisely because I don’t want to hold a skeleton in my arms at night that I’m reminding you that your figure

don’t

put

to argue, but she noticed that the waiter was trying his best to suppress his laughter. Fearing that Tyler

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