Chapter 1133
Rage overwhelmed the last bit of Tyler's senses.
He pinned Vicky against the dresser roughly and said, "You want to leave with him? Dream on! You'll never get away
from me unless I die.* He sneered sinisterly. "Even if I am to die, I'm going to make sure you die with me as well."
The skin care products and bottles on the dresser fell onto the floor loudly, and Vicky's back slammed against the
hard surface of the dresser. A sharp pain shot up her body, but Tyler showed her no mercy.
He lowered his head and bit onto her lips viciously.
The long night stretched on as if dawn would never come.
After a night of torment and suffering, Vicky finally fell into a coma.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the last moment before losing consciousness, she felt a sense of relief.
She did not know how long she had been sleeping when the sounds of arguments faintly reached her ears.
"Tyler, Vicky has had a high fever for so many days. Why won't you take her to the hospital and keep her locked in
the room instead?!" The voice was familiar but carried a stern, hostile tone that should not belong to the speaker.
His voice should be gentle and deep, like a spring breeze,' Vicky thought dazedly.
"The medical team is currently treating Vicky. It's best for you to mind your business, Lincoln," another voice, low
and cold, responded.
Even though Vicky's mind was muddled, she recognized that this was Tyler
"Medical team?" Lincoln looked at the man blocking the door, preventing him from entering to visit, and chuckled
coldly. "Are you really trying to help Vicky, or are you planning to intentionally make her go crazy and lose her
memory again, just like last time?"
Tyler remained silent for a few seconds before responding coldly, "Her fever has subsided."
"If the fever has subsided, why hasn't she woken up yet?"
Tyler turned his head and looked at Vicky, who was lying on the bed in a deep sleep.
Sunlight streamed through the glass window, casting a pale and lifeless hue on her face. Her eyes were tightly shut,
giving her an appearance of a lifeless doll.
Tyler's gaze became obscure.
That morning after their night together, Vicky developed a high fever.
At first, it was just a common fever, and Tyler called the family doctor to administer intravenous fluids to Vicky.
However, Vicky's fever did not subside after that.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRealizing that something was amiss, Tyler called in a professional medical team.
After finally managing to bring her temperature down, Vicky still failed to regain consciousness.
In the end, the doctors concluded that the reason Vicky had not regained consciousness was due to mental and
psychological issues, and unfortunately, there was no cure for a broken heart.
Lincoln's frostily insisted, "Perhaps Vicky refuses to wake up because she doesn't want to see you. Tyler, let her go."
Without hesitation, Tyler withdrew his gaze and replied," That's impossible."
"If this continues, you will end up killing her!"
Tyler’s tone was cold and ruthless. "Even in death, she can only belong to me."
Tyler remained firm in his stance and had stationed several guards at the door.
Lincoln could not get anywhere near Vicky. He visited every day to see Vicky, but Tyler refused to let anyone in.
Not only did he deny Lincoln access, but he also turned away Old Mister Hart when he came to visit Vicky, as though
he feared that Vicky would be taken away from him if he let anyone through the door.