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.”

or something?” He paused and corrected himself, “Even a cat eats more than you

“…”

eat, but she did not want to

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

as his words reminded her of the memories she recently

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

you so much, don’t go to sleep every night

spending nights at home,

satisfy his lust in mind; he would hold onto her in sleep so tightly that

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

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

clenched her fists. “Then don’t lay

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

suppress his laughter.

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