Tyler did not say anything. He simply remained sitting beside Vicky’s bed.

Vicky looked at Tyler with a puzzled expression on her face and saw how intently he was staring back at her with his ocean-blue eyes; eyes that were filled with scrutiny, questions, and many other complicated emotions.

She thought there was something on her face, so she instinctively rubbed her face.

“Is there something on my face?” she asked.

“No.”

“Then…why are you looking at me like that?”

“I was just thinking why you’re not surprised at all after you found out what I had been through in my life,” asked Tyler with a smile that did not reach his eyes. “Could it be you knew about it already?”

The corners of Vicky’s eyes started to twitch. Whether it was before or after she had lost her memory, Tyler never brought up his life story with her. She, too, did not tell him that she had met Valencia many years before.

Her eyelashes quivered slightly as she calmly answered, “I met Old Mister Hart a few days ago, and that was when I found out everything. That’s why I wasn’t surprised at all.”

“Is that so?”

reason to

have anything you want to ask

not glaring. At that moment, both of them could see

he must not have gotten enough rest in all the time

can talk about it tomorrow,”

looked silently at her, and after a few seconds, he finally got

you sleep early, too. Good

sore all over the moment

was a common occurrence, she could not help but feel a faint sense of loss for some reason. It was

little. Then, she tried to get out of bed, wanting to take a

night, she wanted to take a bath, but Tyler would not allow her, so she had to give up the idea in the

was clean enough for her to walk on, and she was grateful

had just taken a few steps when the bedroom door was pushed open. Tyler walked in with a

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