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

around, he did not have many female friends, so

her question and simply said, “Rest. This type of thing won’t happen

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 escape me.”

eyes as they met his own. “You listen here, Tyler Hart. We’ll never get a divorce unless

voices and scattered memories crowded

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

every night and wait for him to come home,

the rare occasions that he returned, they never shared

spare her a single look in the eye,

the man was strangling her with bloodshot eyes. “Vicky Shaw, how dare you kill

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

her was a plain

her and asked,

slowly focused on the beautiful face before

elegant–looking man whom

to have concluded that Vicky lost her memories from drowning and

a car accident some time

stilled. “You were involved in a car

feeling light–headed at the simple

back to Vicky and introduced himself, “Vicky, my name is Sebastian Mills. We grew

filled Sebastian’s heart with regret and pain. “I’m sorry,

head was spinning, and she could not even recall anything about the

before her.

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mention the past again and asked

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