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Loving You In Secret

Chapter 236
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Chapter 236

"Vicky." Tyler stared at Vicky with a dull expression as he coldly said, "I warned you before. Stay away

from those messed up men."

Vicky frowned. Tyler, don't judge others against your own values. Charlie isn't messed up."

Tyler’s expression remained unchanged by Vicky's retort, yet the grip on her wrist tightened.

Vicky felt like her wrist was about to be squashed and struggled to break free. "Let go of me, Tyler!"

Tyler looked down at her. "Oh, are you defending him now? Is he also the guy who sent you back home

the other night? When did you two start to be together? How far out are you two?"

"Are you crazy?!" Vicky turned pale because of the pain. Tyler was gripping her wrist so tightly that she

could not break free from it.

He looked at the man's jacket on her shoulder, and his eyes flashed with viciousness.

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With his finger, he lifted her delicate, slender chin and frivolously remarked, "Have you two slept

together?’

Vicky was so angry that her face paled. She raised her free hand, intending to slap him, but he caught

her wrist before her palm could connect to his face.

Tyler sneered, "Are you slapping me because of him?’

He pushed her against the cold wall and used one hand to grab both of her hands. He pressed his

body on hers and trapped her between the wall and his body. ’Or you are feeling dry because I haven't

touched you for a long time?’

He threw the jacket on Vicky to the floor and tore at her clothes.

Ding! The button broke and audibly fell to the floor.

Vicky blew up at this point. 'Tyler Hart, what are you doing?!”

"Arent you desperate for a man's touch?" Tyler looked down and placed his lips near her ear, his

whisper like the whisper of a devil. "As your husband, it's my responsibility to fulfill my wife's needs."

Vicky’s eyes widened as she looked at the man in front of her incredulously. "Tyler, are you crazy? Stop

it... Stop right now!"

Vicky tried to stop him, but her hands were clamped down by his hand on the wall. There was nowhere

for her to hide or escape.

It was a quiet night. The cold wind blew past and seeped into her veins through her skin. At that

moment, Vicky felt like her body was about to freeze.

"We're just regular friends..." she whimpered, on the verge of tears." Nothing happened..."

Tyler stopped whatever he was doing and looked down at the woman in front of her. Vicky’s eyelashes

were shivering, and her eyes were watery. Due to fear, her pupils were flickering.

What a pitiful sight she was.

After knowing Vicky for so long, Tyler hardly saw her in this condition. He reached out, touched her cold

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face, and asked, "Really? Nothing?”

"Nothing.'

He asked again, ‘ Was the one who sent you back the other night?"

"No..." she answered right away, but her eyes were turning red.

Tyler had not let her go yet as he continued, "Stay away from him, understand? I don't like to see my

wife having a rumor with another man on television."

He did not like to see her having rumors about another man. What about him? What about him and

Sheila?

Not receiving an answer, Tyler sneered as his gaze darkened. He began to reach out and continued to

break her clothes. 1

The cold wind blew, and her body shivered.