Chapter 991

"Vicky, why won't you just come begging for help despite being locked up?"

Vicky's pale lips curled into a faint smile. "Begging you for help comes with a price, Mister Hart." "So you left the window open before going to sleep on purpose to get yourself ill in order to get out?"

Vicky did not deny it. "I have no leverage against you, so I was left with the d*mbest option." "You seem certain that I will let you go if you try to hurt yourself."

She chuckled. "Yeah."

Tyler's eyes widened. "Has it ever crossed your mind that I could have just left you there to die?" "You won't." She met his gaze. "You haven't had enough time torturing me, so you won't let me die so easily."

If he truly wanted to kill her, she would not even be here right now. If he could spend four years planning his revenge, he could wait a while longer. He won't be content with just her death, so the divorce was never an end; it was only the beginning. She had been too naive before.

lips curled up, forming a cold arc.

fixated on him. "Now you want me to be your lover as a way to

lover while she dated another man to break up with him. That incident must have been seen as

you know what's happening." "I won't accept it." Vicky's voice became hoarse and unpleasant due to dehydration from not drinking water for a long time. "Even if

"There is nothing I cannot do. Vicky,

"No matter how much I cooperate with you, I know you don't actually have the intention of letting me go. If that's

to do anything to you?" "I wouldn't dare to think that. You have plenty of ways to torment me... Just like this time, you can

to threaten her with her friend's safety, so she had no choice but to

you just won't give up, will you?” "I didn't want to do this,

conversation. Don't come crying to me in the

stay any longer and left

the following days, Vicky gradually recovered under the doctor's

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