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.

ocean—slowly but surely—as she looked at the handsome man. “You don’t believe me, and…you’re

mind. She smiled and

to protect Sasha, the brainless and wicked woman? If she can plot against Cece today, she could also use a more despicable method to go against

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

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

answered calmly, “The law doesn’t recognize

from the coldness that stemmed from her heart. The blood in her veins, too, felt like

her, either. Why would he help her since it was Cece

loud footsteps were heard coming toward the door before

revealing a waitress standing

reported, “Miss Shaw, Miss Lynn has been taken away

her

Hart’s old butler came to them as well. This serious

Missus, Senior Hart is asking for

to

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

to explain, “Grandpa,

owe you

anger. Vicky wanted to go

…

was late when they left Senior Hart’s place. The night was

head hurting, and she was

was so messy that she had a hard time knowing what to think of, and

was not a hateful look… It looked more like he was looking at

when he said that?”