Loving You In Secret

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 8

“Vicky, come with me,” said Tyler.

Vicky brought Cece to another room and instructed her, “Stay here for a bit. I’ll be right back.”

Just as Vicky was about to leave, Cece grabbed onto her sleeves. “I’m sorry, Vicky.”

Cece was not stupid. She knew the wealthy young adult she had hurt came from a noteworthy background. Even when she was the victim in the case, to those guests, she was wrong for fighting back.

Vicky turned to look back and saw Cece looking unsettled, her eyes brimming with tears. “It’s alright,” she assured her. “It’s not your fault.”

She continued to comfort Cece for a while before leaving with Tyler.

…

In another room, Vicky told Tyler what happened in detail before finally saying, “Cece didn’t do anything wrong. Sasha orchestrated this whole thing.”

Tyler gazed at Vicky aloofly. “Are you telling me the one who hurt Hector Larson is Sasha?”

“Without Sasha in the picture, Cece will never be in a moment where she might get molested, and she’d never hurt Hector Larson too,” Vicky explained.

Tyler opened his eyes and flatly asked, “How do you know it’s Sasha?”

The question unsettled Vicky.

“Those people came to the room too quickly, like they knew where to go as soon as it happened. That means someone must have tipped them and deliberately lured them there. This is the first time Cece attended a party with me, and she had never offended anyone before. The only thing that happened was that she had quarreled with Sasha when we just arrived. Coincidentally, Sasha was among those who came to the scene, too—”

“So these are just your assumptions?” interjected Tyler before she could finish.

into what felt like a bottomless ocean—slowly but surely—as she looked at the

She smiled and yet, her eyes looked cold and

get it if it’s Sheila, but are you really going to protect Sasha, the brainless and wicked woman? If she can plot against Cece today, she could also use a more despicable

miss the sarcasm in her tone. His gaze grew serious, and so did his tone as he spoke, “Vicky, nothing good comes out if you provoke me

she retorted, “If I don’t provoke you, are you willing to let the

law doesn’t

wordlessly stared at the man’s indifferent expression, and her entire being grew cold from the coldness that stemmed from

it was Cece who was in trouble? Even if she went to search for evidence, he would

loud footsteps were heard coming toward the door before

to open the door, revealing a waitress standing outside with

Miss Lynn has been taken away by the

her fists

Senior Hart’s old butler came to them as well. This serious matter had reached the

Missus, Senior Hart is asking for

went to look

to the floor. “Vicky Shaw! Wasn’t it enough that you caused big trouble

“Grandpa,

owe you anything?!” he roared. “You…ack… Ack,

due to his anger. Vicky wanted to go closer, but she stopped

…

they left Senior Hart’s place. The night was chilly,

her head hurting, and she was

that she had a hard time knowing what to think of, and the way Senior Hart looked at her haunted

hateful look… It looked more like he

Grandpa mean when he said that?” rang Vicky’s