Loving You In Secret

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?!"

the blade and dripped onto her

was so furious that her head spun. Everything seemed to

noticed something was wrong and reached out to steady her. "Are

mind filled with the sight

"Please just

expected her to react this way. Looking at the knife in his

his voice subdued.

as pale as a

"Let's bandage it first."

he wielded the knife with precision. Though the wound looked severe, it would not significantly

tend to Tyler's wound. Instead, she

thought to himself, 'So she isn't even willing

than a glance as if she was straining to restrain her impatience. Indeed, she had not forgiven him for his

not want to look

pervasive sense

He proceeded just as calmly and unhurriedly as usual, and she desperately wished she could snatch the medicine from his hand and apply it