Chapter 1485

"No way."

Unable to summon the strength to push him away, Vicky closed her eyes and leaned helplessly against his chest. The scent of blood filled her nose, and she felt devastated like she never did before.

The night was quiet and peaceful.

Vicky looked up at Tyler after tending to his wounds. "Tyler..."

"It doesn't hurt," he said. "I knew what I was doing."

Vicky's lips curled into a cold sneer. "Am I supposed to compliment you on your great skills with knives?"

"..." Tyler fell into silence.

"I'm tired of this." She looked down. "Tyler, I can't accept living with a man who tortures me when he loses control and mutilates himself when he's sober."

Tyler's heart sank.

"Let's just-"

allow it!" he

ferocity. As he looked into her eyes,

to entertain the idea of leaving

his intensity, Vicky paled and

forgotten, once again, that

tense expression eased. "Vicky, don't leave me,

The gaze he directed

what kind

never liked pretending and wanted to reveal his most authentic self

Vicky wavered, and

this pretense, but for her, he could don the mask and become the type of

murmured, "Tell me anything you dislike about me. I’ll change. I promise." He reached

close to nodding in

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