Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 1

[I’ve signed the divorce papers, and they’ll be sent to you tomorrow.]

The text message displayed on Vicky Shaw’s phone screen stunned her to the core. Her eyelids fluttered under the dim, flickering light of the candle.

She lifted her head to look at the candlelight dinner on the table; the food was already cold.

Situated at the heart of the dining table was a birthday cake with two unlit candles.

This day was, in fact, her twenty-third birthday. Instead of celebrating her birthday with her, she received this ‘special’ birthday present from her husband.

Ding, ding!

The latest news headline popped out of her phone.

[Breaking news! Sheila Young, the Best Actress winner, was seen having dinner with the CEO of Hart Corporation, Tyler Hart. Are they about to rekindle their old romance?]

The headline, needless to say, left her stupefied, but she somehow found herself opening the news.

A photo of two people having dinner was revealed. The image showed a gracious, beautiful woman sitting across from a handsome, well-groomed man.

Perhaps it was the lighting of the restaurant, or maybe it was the angle of the photo…but it suggested that both people were gazing at each other affectionately.

Vicky gripped her phone so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her chest felt tight as though her breath was stuck in her chest.

This feeling lasted for a long time.

The winter wind was whistling outside of the house and brought scattered snowflakes to form a thick layer of snow on the ground.

her suitcase in the trunk

down the drain, all because his

Suddenly—

Honk!

ear-piercing car honk rang in the air, but it was

into hers, ramming her car over,

later, in a VIP ward

through her past posts in her Twidder account when someone came into the

upright and placed her phone on the side table. Smilingly, she looked up. “Cece, what delicious

Vicky trailed off mid-sentence.

a handsome man with thick eyebrows, long lashes, and appealing facial features. His dazzling, deep eyes were cold like the water collected from the well;

body, he was nearly 190 centimeters tall. He looked so

glaring at her from a condescending angle with a different expression in his eyes. Even so, his glare was so sharp and fierce that people did

examined this handsome man in

indecipherable smile

in the process is

folder to the bed and

a husband that had not shown up even once for the past month

This was Tyler Hart.

husband’s tall, handsome figure. “I’ve lost my

upon hearing this. A playful look appeared on

lose her memory

Vicky could ask, Tyler coldly added, “Self-torturing, loss of memory, car crash… Vicky Shaw, are

her personal assistant, Cece. She also knew that she had used many stupid methods in the past to

had been acting

trick that I’m using to stop

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