Chapter 468
Tyler disliked crowded places, so instead of taking Vicky to the park, he went on a stroll down the roads
around.
Though they were not in a park, the environment around them was peaceful and refreshing. However,
there was no sign of joy on her face. There was only sorrow in her eyes.
She hated Tyler and desperately wanted to kill him. At the same time, she feared him and knew she
was powerless against him. 2
She was forced to wear a heart rate monitor around her wrist, and a minor spike in her heart rate would
alert Nikki.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVicky no longer had the choice to take her life, because Tyler might make her stay in the bed for the
rest of her life as he promised.
"By the way." Tyler broke the silence. "I found our wedding rings."
He took out a familiar-looking ring from his pocket, and her breath caught in her throat at the sight.
Tyler bent down and took her hand before putting the ring she had once thrown away onto her ring
finger with his long, slim fingers.
Their wedding rings glittered under the street lights, and Vicky could not help but think about the rings
she once found in Tyler's study.
They looked exactly the same as the ring she was wearing, and she wondered if he was reliving the
moment when he married the person he loved by giving her the same ring.
After taking a stroll for an hour, Tyler brought Vicky home and carried her onto the second floor, leaving
her wheelchair on the first floor.
"You left the wheelchair," Vicky reminded him.
Tyler hummed in response but showed no intention of retrieving the wheelchair.
She scowled. "Do you want me to crawl around without my wheelchair?"
"Hm?" He looked at her.
She pursed her lips. "Without the wheelchair, I can't get out of bed, wash up, change, or go to the
washroom."
"You don't need a wheelchair when I'm around." He shot her a look. "Just call me if you need anything."
Vicky clenched her fists.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce they were back in the bedroom, Tyler set her down on the bed and planted a gentle kiss on her
forehead. 'TH run you a bath and bathe you later."
"It's fine. I can do it myself."
"Do you want to crawl your way into the bathroom?"
"..." Vicky remained silent and simply clenched her fists even harder.
Tyler turned and walked into the bathroom. Shortly after, she heard the water running inside.
Vicky sat on the bed and looked outside the window blankly as she thought, 'Am I going to live my life
incapable of caring for myself from now on?'
A few minutes later, Tyler stepped out of the bathroom, and the look in his eyes darkened when he saw
the dazed look on Vicky's face.
He walked over and pulled her into his warm embrace. "What are you thinking about?"
She tried to push him away, but he lifted her up and walked toward the window before she could do so.