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 eats

“…”

Tyler that she could barely eat, but she did not want to waste time explaining herself

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

her chest as his words reminded her of

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

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

since Tyler started spending nights at

had the urge to satisfy his lust in mind; he would hold onto her in sleep so tightly that it was hard to

but never succeeded, so she eventually gave up. Nonetheless, she

at her and said, “It’s precisely because I don’t want to hold a skeleton in my arms

don’t lay

that I can put

to suppress his laughter. Fearing that Tyler might run his mouth and say something ridiculous again, she

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