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

he did not have many female friends, so she had not expected Tyler to act as

did not answer her question and simply said, “Rest. This type of thing won’t happen again.”

in a chapel with Tyler in a white wedding dress. He stared at her darkly as he warned her in the most

won’t ever escape

the determination in her eyes as they met his own. “You listen here, Tyler Hart. We’ll

scattered

she waited at home until midnight, but he never returned home and was seen with

every night and wait for

he returned, they never shared a

their anniversary, nor did he bother to spare her a single look in the eye, but she held on stubbornly and

her with bloodshot eyes. “Vicky Shaw, how dare you kill my

his grip around her neck. Slowly running out

She jolted away, and before her was a plain white room.

approached her and asked, “Vicky, are you alright?”

and slowly focused on the

a young, elegant–looking man whom Vicky did

He seemed to have concluded that Vicky lost her memories from drowning and blurted out, “I’ll

car accident some

stilled. “You were involved in a

nodded, feeling light–headed at the

himself, “Vicky, my name is Sebastian Mills. We grew up

and pain. “I’m sorry, Vicky. I shouldn’t

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

before her.

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practically a stranger to her at the moment, Sebastian decided not to mention the past again and asked hesitantly, “Vicky, why did you drown?

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