Chapter 17

Sheila was rushed to the hospital shortly after. Just as she was taken to the ward, she spotted a group of doctors wheeling someone on the bed out of the emergency room. With the doctors standing in the way, she could not see the patient’s face and only heard the doctors whispering to one another as she went past them.

“Have you managed to reach the patient’s family?”

“Not yet. She didn’t have that many contacts on her phone to begin with… We tried calling the person she called most recently, but no one has picked up so far.”

“Oh, dear. I pity her. She almost drowned to death, and she doesn’t even have a friend or a family member

with her…”

Sheila looked away carelessly.

Inside the ward, the doctor was treating Sheila’s wound when Tyler walked inside.

“How is she?” he asked.

“It’s just a scratch, so she’s alright. She should recover in a few days,” replied the doctor.

Tyler nodded.

Sheila looked at him longingly. “I’ve caused you trouble today, Tyler,” she muttered, her voice gentle and pleasant. “If it wasn’t for you, Miss Sparks wouldn’t have let me go that easily.”

Tyler remained expressionless. “It’s not your fault. Someone just decided to take it out on you.”

She was stunned for a moment but immediately realized what he meant by that. He had given his word and no one out there would dare to bully Sheila…or so it was supposed to be. It was clear that Maria was

determined to make Sheila suffer.

did you know…Miss Sparks?”

did not have many female friends, so

not answer her question and simply said, “Rest. This type of thing won’t happen again.”

Tyler in a white wedding dress. He stared at her darkly as he

ever escape me.”

they met his own. “You listen here, Tyler Hart. We’ll never get a divorce unless I

the voices and scattered memories crowded her

she waited at home until midnight, but he never

cook every night and wait for him to come home, but

the rare occasions that he returned, they never shared a

not remember her birthday or their anniversary, nor did he bother to spare her a single look in the eye, but she held on stubbornly

strangling her with bloodshot eyes. “Vicky Shaw, how dare you kill

with hatred and malicious resentment as he tightened his grip around her neck. Slowly running out of breath, Vicky

and before her was

Vicky.” Someone approached her and

on the beautiful

young, elegant–looking man whom Vicky did not recognize. “You’re…”

don’t you recognize me?” He seemed to have concluded that Vicky lost her memories from drowning and blurted out, “I’ll call for the doctor.

she uttered hoarsely. “I was in a car accident some time ago and lost my

stilled. “You were involved

nodded, feeling light–headed at

“Vicky, my name is Sebastian Mills. We grew up together.”

heart with regret and pain. “I’m sorry, Vicky. I shouldn’t have left you with

was spinning, and she

before her.

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the past again and asked hesitantly, “Vicky, why did you drown? Did you forget how to swim because you lost your memories?”

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