Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 2

“When?” said Tyler Hart.

Vicky Shaw was caught off-guard by this response before she realized what he was asking about.

She said, “We can file the papers and proceed after I’m discharged.”

“Very well,” came his simple response as he then turned to leave the ward without feeling nostalgic.

He did not even ask how her recovery was nor the reason why she was admitted to the hospital. It was as though she was not her wife but an insignificant person instead.

After a month, Vicky was finally allowed to be discharged from the hospital. In the early hours of a particular morning, Cece busily packed Vicky’s belongings.

“Congratulations on your discharge, Vicky! Let me treat you to a good meal today,” chirped Cece.

The joyful look on Cece’s face dispersed the gloomy feeling in Vicky’s heart and made her smile. “I should be the one treating you. Thank you for looking after me while I was here.”

Suddenly, Cece’s expression faltered. “You shouldn’t have! You saved me, you know. Without you, who knows where I’ll be after being trafficked?”

Three years ago, an unhappy Cece ran away from home when she learned that her parents forced her into an arranged marriage. At the time, she had just entered society and was too sheltered by her family.

All of her money got stolen on the first day she ran away, and she nearly got scammed into being a victim of human trafficking, too.

Luckily, Vicky noticed this and saved Cece. When she found out Cece had no place to return to, she arranged a place for her to stay and even hired her as her personal assistant. This was why Cece felt very grateful to Vicky.

Suddenly, Vicky thought of something and asked, “Is there anyone else coming to visit me other than you? Don’t I have any family or friends?”

gaze wavered. She answered vaguely, “Maybe…they didn’t know you were involved in a car crash.

answer made Vicky

was late at night, and Vicky leaned on the headrest to

opening her bedroom door. It was a peaceful night, so the sound could not be mistaken for something

great interior designer, she did

at the door alertly as a tall, slender, handsome man walked into the

“Why did

he curled

you trying…to play hard

the water in a river. It was a beautiful voice, yet his sarcastic words created

hard to get?” It sounded like a joke, and Vicky could not help but

I had for you. What makes you think that I’d still like

the way

rather intimidated by this gaze. She clasped her hands into tight fists and thought the way he looked

you looking at

signaled he was examining and exploring her real intention. “To confirm that you’re not pretending to

come back to inform me it was time

seconds before he emotionlessly said, “It’s Grandpa’s

what he was

Missus Hart, you’re required to attend it since

hospital, and Senior Hart’s birthday party was tomorrow. There was just not enough time to…get

not have the plan to leave the marriage with nothing. It

at him and asked, “Does Grandpa know that

“No,” Tyler replied.

a loss for

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