Chapter 1482

Tyler was so swift that Vicky could not stop him.

Blood tainted his white shirt, and she froze.

Tyler glanced at her and raised his arm to stab himself again.

Vicky's eyes widened. "Tyler, stop it!"

Still, the blade cut into his flash once again.

Right before Tyler could stab himself the third time, Vicky finally managed to catch his arm.

"Tyler Hart, what do you think you're doing?!’ she hissed, glaring at him with bloodshot eyes. "Do you really think you can make me forgive you by torturing yourself?" Her fingers tightened around his arm as she trembled. "I won't forgive you; this will only make me hate you more!"

Tyler studied her face calmly. "Vicky, this isn't to make you forgive me."

Vicky felt disoriented and questioned sharply, "What is it, then?" Her chest heaved rapidly, her breathing erratic, and her words disjointed. "Tyler Hart, when did you stoop to using such despicable methods?!"

of the

her head spun. Everything seemed to have

and reached out to steady

briefly, her mind filled with the sight of vivid, crimson

said, "Please just

He had not expected her to react this way. Looking at the knife in his hand, he suddenly realized she

his voice subdued. "I'm sorry. I

was as pale

"Let's bandage it first."

only meant to punish himself, so he wielded the knife with precision. Though

medical kit, Vicky did not tend to Tyler's wound.

flicker of disappointment flashed through Tyler's eyes as he thought to himself, 'So she

as if she was straining to restrain her impatience. Indeed, she had not forgiven him for his past misconduct,

seemed reasonable she did not want to

logic and attempt to rationalize the situation, the pervasive sense of disappointment and heartache reminded him how delusional

as he slowly applied the ointment. He proceeded just as calmly and unhurriedly as usual, and she desperately wished she could snatch the medicine from his

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