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.

did you know…Miss Sparks?”

years and knew that despite playing around, he did not have many female friends, so she had

her question and simply said, “Rest.

long 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

ever escape

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

voices and scattered memories crowded

she waited at home until midnight, but he never

night and wait for him to

the rare occasions that he returned,

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

the man was strangling her with bloodshot eyes. “Vicky

and malicious resentment as he tightened his grip around her neck.

her was a plain white room.

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

blinked and slowly focused on the beautiful face

elegant–looking man whom Vicky did not recognize.

to have concluded that Vicky lost her memories from drowning and blurted out,

a car accident some

stilled. “You were involved in a

light–headed at the simple

introduced himself, “Vicky, my name is

heart with regret and pain. “I’m sorry, Vicky. I

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

before her.

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

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