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.”

and corrected himself, “Even a cat eats more

“…”

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

glanced at her and mocked, “A flat-chested woman like you are going on a diet?

caught in her chest as his words reminded her of the memories she recently

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

so much, don’t go to sleep every night with a skeleton in your arms, then,”

nights at

mind; he would hold onto

to escape his restraints but never succeeded, so she eventually gave up. Nonetheless, she refused to put up with him for mocking

skeleton in my arms at night that I’m reminding you

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

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

waiter was trying his best to suppress his laughter. Fearing that Tyler might run

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