Chapter 1296: Chapter 1299

Both Vicky and Tyler fell into silence once again.

After a while, Tyler’s voice echoed in the room. “Think of it as my effort of leaving something to

remember this dream with. In this dream, we can find a perfect ending.”

Vicky jolted. ‘So he knew all along. He’s read my mind like he always has without me saying a word.1

She looked at the indifferent look on his face. “Why are you bringing this up today?”

Tyler turned to look at her, his eyes deep and unfathomable. “Vicky, you’ve been too good to me; so

good that I can’t help but want this dream to last forever. Unfortunately, that’s not the case.”

Vicky trembled. “So?”

“If you don’t want to be with me, don’t treat me so well.” He smiled bitterly. “I’m afraid I’ll use any means

necessary to keep you by my side if this goes on.”

Vicky suddenly remembered what Jennifer had said during dinner not long ago and thought, ‘Have I

been wrong? If he only has a year’s worth of memories about me, does that mean his feelings for me

aren’t that deep just yet? If I don’t try to provoke him by saying that I have another lover like I did

before, will he react differently?’

“You…” Vicky tried to speak but could not find her voice.

She wanted to ask Tyler if he was willing to let go but found herself struggling to speak.

“It’s getting late.” Tyler stood abruptly. “Rest early.”

Maybe he was unwell because he began to sway in his steps.

Vicky reflexively reached out to support him and asked,” Tyler, are you feeling?”

“It’s nothing.” Tyler withdrew his arm from her support and said, “I’m just a bit dizzy.”

“Should I call a doctor to check on you?”

“I’m fine.”

“But…” Vicky wanted to argue but was interrupted by Tyler.

“Vicky, have you forgotten what just I said?” His tone was indifferent. “Don’t bother yourself.”

With that, he turned and left.

Vicky stared blankly at his figure as he walked away, and she felt hurt.

Back in her room, Tyler was nowhere to be found.

Thinking back to their conversation, her expression darkened, and she pushed open the bedroom door

to search for him.

Just then, Tyler-who had showered-stepped out of the room next door and stilled when he saw Vicky.

“Why…” She glanced at the water dripping from his hair.” Why are you in that room?”

“I’ll be sleeping in this room from now on,” he said.

‘Is he trying to distance himself from me?’ she thought before saying, “You can take the bedroom. I will

sleep in the guest bedroom.”

“It’s fine,” he coolly replied.

“But you haven’t made full recovery…”