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Loving You In Secret

Chapter 452
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Chapter 452

"No." Vicky's heart raced as Tyler closed in on her. "Don’t push me, Tyler! Or

"Or, what?" Tyler questioned coldly. ’Or you'll kill yourself?"

She panted heavily, and tears began to pool in her eyes.

"Try killing yourself, and I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death,’ he said mercilessly.

The resentment in Vicky's eyes deepened, and she grabbed the lamp next to her before flinging it at

Tyler.

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He simply tilted his head to the side, and the lamp flew past him.

She grabbed a glass and threw it at him, but he managed to dodge it again.

Vicky was throwing whatever she could get her hands on to stop the man from approaching, but Tyler

was swift and got right up to her in a few long strides.

Vicky refused to submit to him and fought him with all her might. "Tyler, you trash! You are a pervert!

Let me go! I'm not your pet!"

His expression darkened at her resistance. "You put on an act of being submissive for the past two

days. I assume that was just to get my guard down so that you could run away with another man again,

right?’ He grabbed onto her wrists easily and sneered. "I won't trust you again, Vicky Shaw.’

Tears scrolled down her cheek. 'Trust me? When have you ever trusted me?"

She fell toward the bed without a care for the shattered glass on the ground, and Tyler swiftly caught

her before she landed.

"Vicky!" He narrowed his eyes coldly. "Move again, and I'll make sure that you can't get out of bed at

all."

"You are insane! Insane!" All her pretenses melted away at the hatred burning within her. "Tyler Hart,

you are a disgusting scum of a ma-mmph!"

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He swallowed her words with a dominating kiss, and Vicky bit down on his lip fiercely.

He paused and looked at her with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Vicky did not fret and stared back with eyes lit with resentment. ’Tyler, you disgust me!"

He sneered. ’You'll regret that, Vicky."

"What I regret most is marrying you!"

His expression darkened, and without a word, he tossed her back onto the bed and pinned her down

with his body.

The next day, Tyler entered the bedroom in the evening to find Vicky sitting on the bed, hugging her

knees.

The tray of food on the nightstand remained untouched, and he narrowed his eyes maliciously. "Vicky

Shaw, are you trying to starve yourself to death?"