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?!”

down at her with a ruthless look in his

“I don’t know…”

what, huh?” he scoffed and tore his necktie

what he was going to do, but the anxiety that overwhelmed her urged her to

Vicky and tossed her onto the bed roughly before tying her wrists skilfully with

to return in

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

of the week when she was abducted flushed

up mercilessly, making her feel like a pet that was locked

for her, and what

she managed to survive that week, but the trauma from it continued

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