Tyler pulled Vicky to him roughly and stared into her eyes. “Are you women all born to be so heartless?”

His grip was so strong that her wrist began to hurt. She frowned and said, “It hurts… Let go…”

“Sure. Tell me who helped you.”

“I already told you that it was Harvey…”

Before she could finish, the sound of fabric tearing echoed in the room, and her shirt was torn apart.

She was stunned for a moment before she snapped out of it and covered her exposed chest. “Have you gone mad, Tyler?!”

look in his

“I don’t know…”

plan on protecting him no matter what, huh?”

not know what he was going to do, but the anxiety that overwhelmed her urged

reached to grab Vicky and tossed her onto the bed roughly before tying her wrists skilfully with his necktie and tying the other end

and left, only to return in a few minutes with

widened at the sight, and she immediately started struggling. “Let me go! Tyler Hart, let me go! You can’t do this to

when she was

a pet that was locked in a dark

or sympathy for her, and what awaited her was endless

survive that week, but the trauma

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