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

playing around, he did not have many female friends, so she had not expected Tyler to act as though he had known Maria for a

simply said, “Rest. This type of thing

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

you won’t ever escape

his own. “You listen here,

voices and scattered memories crowded her brain.

the day of their wedding, she waited at home until midnight, but he never returned home and was seen with another woman that same

night and wait

the rare occasions that he returned, they never shared a dinner.

nor did he bother to spare her a

her with bloodshot eyes. “Vicky Shaw, how dare

filled with hatred and malicious resentment as he tightened his grip around her

her

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

slowly focused on the beautiful

a young, elegant–looking man whom Vicky did

recognize me?” He seemed to have concluded that Vicky lost her memories from drowning and blurted out, “I’ll call for the doctor. Hang

in a car accident some time ago and lost my

were involved

feeling light–headed at the simple movement.

Vicky and introduced himself, “Vicky,

pain. “I’m sorry, Vicky. I shouldn’t have left you with Tyler Hart.”

was spinning, and she

before her.

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to mention the past again and asked hesitantly, “Vicky, why did you drown? Did you forget how to swim because you lost your memories?”

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