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?!"

flowed along the edge of the blade and dripped onto her

trembling intensified as her anger overwhelmed her. She was so furious that her head spun. Everything seemed to have gone black before her eyes,

wrong and reached

her eyes briefly, her mind filled

"Please just

to react this way. Looking at the knife in his hand, he suddenly realized she disliked violence and

knife, his voice

as pale as

"Let's bandage it first."

life. He only meant to punish himself, so he wielded the knife with precision. Though the wound looked

Vicky did not tend to

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

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

seemed reasonable she did not want to look

to rationalize the situation, the pervasive sense of

He proceeded just as calmly and unhurriedly as usual, and she desperately wished she could