Vicky opened the door and stepped into darkness despite the fact that it was daytime.

The mansion was quiet with not a soul in sight on the first floor as though no one had lived in it for ages. She glanced around and found that the floor, couch, and tables all seemed clean.

When she did not see anything on the first floor, she slowly went up the stairs.

There was no one on the second floor either, and each door was shut tightly.

‘Isn’t Tyler worried that Alex is going to escape if he locks Alex in here?’ Vicky thought.

She stood by the stairs and looked around when she heard a faint noise coming from a certain room.

Her gaze locked onto the room furthest down the corridor, and she slowly made her way toward it.

she should knock or open the door,

instinctively turned

door was not locked, so it

of countless possibilities for what she might see, but never had she

Vicky was stunned.

a hoarse voice begging, “Tyler, I was wrong. I won’t run my mouth again… Let me

to be elegant and graceful and elegant, was sprawled on

hair was disheveled, and her hands and feet were bound by long chains that emitted a crisp sound

a long time, so

when she saw Vicky. “Vicky…” The daze in her eyes was lifted, and she reached out toward Vicky. “Vicky. Vicky! Help

snapped out of it and hurried over to her side. “W—What

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