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

around, he did not have many female friends,

did not answer her question and simply said, “Rest. This type of thing

dress. He stared at her

ever

lifted her veil, revealing the determination in her eyes as they met his own. “You listen here, Tyler Hart. We’ll never get a divorce unless

the voices and scattered memories

their wedding, she waited at home until midnight, but he never

they had gotten married, she would cook every night and wait for

occasions that he returned, they

their anniversary, nor did he bother to spare her a single look in the eye, but she held

the man was strangling her with bloodshot eyes. “Vicky Shaw, how dare

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

before her was a plain

awake, Vicky.” Someone approached her and asked, “Vicky, are you

focused on the beautiful face before

whom Vicky did not

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

“I was in a car accident some time

were involved in

light–headed at the

introduced himself, “Vicky, my name is Sebastian Mills. We grew up

pale face filled Sebastian’s heart with regret and pain. “I’m sorry, Vicky. I shouldn’t have left

did not respond. Her head was spinning, and she could not even recall anything about

before her.

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not to mention the past again and asked hesitantly, “Vicky, why did you drown? Did you forget how to swim because you

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