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

had known Tyler for years and knew that despite playing around, he did not have many female friends, so she had not expected Tyler to act as though he

simply said, “Rest. This type of thing won’t

dream where she was standing in a chapel with Tyler in a white wedding dress. He stared at her darkly as he warned her in the most devilish voice, “You better be ready, Vicky

ever

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

scattered memories crowded her brain.

their wedding, she waited at home until midnight, but he never returned home and

every night and wait

he returned, they never

a single look in the

and the man was strangling her with bloodshot eyes. “Vicky Shaw, how dare you kill my child?!”

malicious resentment as he tightened his grip around her neck. Slowly running out of breath, Vicky choked and

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

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

blinked and slowly focused on the beautiful

was a young, elegant–looking man whom

darkened. “Vicky, don’t you recognize me?” He seemed to have concluded that Vicky lost her memories from drowning and

a car accident some time ago and lost my memories.”

were involved in a

feeling light–headed at the

back to Vicky and introduced himself, “Vicky, my name is Sebastian

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

head was spinning, and she could not

before her.

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to her at the moment, Sebastian decided not to mention the past again and

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