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.

you know…Miss Sparks?”

known Tyler for years and knew that despite playing around, he did not have many female friends, so she had not expected Tyler to act as though he had known Maria

answer her question and simply said,

in a white wedding dress. He stared at her darkly as he warned her in the most devilish voice, “You better be ready, Vicky Shaw.

ever escape me.”

own. “You listen here, Tyler Hart. We’ll

voices and scattered memories crowded

the day of their wedding, she waited at home until midnight, but he never returned home and was seen with another woman

every night and wait for him to come

that he returned, they

anniversary, nor did he bother to spare her a single look in the eye, but she held on stubbornly and refused to

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,

jolted away, and before her was a plain

Someone approached her and

slowly focused on

whom Vicky did not

darkened. “Vicky, don’t you recognize me?” He seemed to have concluded that Vicky lost her memories from

uttered hoarsely. “I was in a car accident some time ago

were involved in a car accident?”

feeling light–headed at the

himself, “Vicky, my name

pain. “I’m sorry, Vicky. I shouldn’t have left you

did not respond. Her head was spinning, and she

before her.

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her at the moment, Sebastian decided not to mention the past again

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