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

friends, so she had not expected Tyler to act as though he had known

simply said, “Rest. This type of

had a long dream where she was standing in a chapel with Tyler in a white wedding dress. He stared at her

ever escape

her veil, revealing the determination in her eyes as they met his own. “You listen here, Tyler Hart.

scattered memories crowded her

he never returned home and was seen with another woman that

and wait for him to come home, but he rarely

rare occasions that he returned, they never shared a

or their anniversary, nor did he bother to spare her a single look in the eye,

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, Vicky choked and sensed

away, and before her was a

finally awake, Vicky.” Someone approached her and asked, “Vicky, are you alright?”

on the beautiful face before

a young, elegant–looking man whom Vicky did not recognize.

me?” He seemed to have concluded that Vicky lost

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

man stilled. “You were involved in a car

at the

man walked back to Vicky and introduced himself, “Vicky, my name is

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

did not respond. Her head was spinning, and she could not even recall

before her.

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decided not to mention the past again and asked hesitantly, “Vicky, why did you drown?

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