Chapter 1432
Vicky opened her eyes and stared at the crazed man before her before saying, âTylerâ¦l donât want to
die.â
Tyler flinched. A few moments later, he let go as though he was burnt.
Vicky fell onto the ground and coughed.
The malicious intent in Tylerâs eyes faded slightly when he stared at Vickyâs pained expression. His
chest heaved as he struggled to contain his anger.
âDonât even think for a second Iâm going to let you leave with Alex,â he said viciously. âGet rid of this
child!â
â⦠Iâm not pregnant right now,â Vicky said.
Baam!
The table lamp by the sofa was thrown to the ground, and Vicky trembled as she observed him. She
had grown accustomed to Tylerâs suspicious nature, explosive temper, and even his hallucinations. He
even suspected that she was trying to poison him when she merely cooked for him.
Vicky had a hunch that Tyler might know about her attempt to drug him with medicine in the food before
he started having hallucinations, but he merely remained quiet as she handed him the dishes.
âWhat a fool he was,â she commented inwardly. âIf he suspected something, why didnât he just ask me?
I wouldâve
explained everything.
At the moment, all explanations seemed futile as he would not remember.
The living room items were reduced to wreckage by Tylerâs fury.
Vicky knew he had imagined she was carrying Alexâs child and was driven by rage to strangle her.
Tyler had tormented her with his doubts all this while, but he never physically assaulted her. This was
the first time he had strangled her.
Does this indicate, in his subconscious, that he doesnât want to harm me?â she thought, shocked.
After the living room had been demolished, Tylerâs anger seemed to have subsided slightly. With this,
Vicky decided to try explaining things to him once more.
He used to only experience memory distortion once a week. Gradually, it became every five days, then
every three days, then two days⦠Eventually, he would lose touch with reality multiple times a day.
Vicky knew if a treatment solution was not found soon, Tyler would truly be lost.
Vicky stepped on the shards as she made her way to Tyler and accidentally stepped onto the lampâs
stand.
Her balance faltered, and she fell toward the debris-laden floor when a strong force pulled her back.
Still, it was too late. She continued to fall.
Vicky closed her eyes and awaited the impending pain when suddenly, her body felt lighter. At the
same time, she felt herself being caught in a sturdy embrace.
The sound of shards falling echoed in the silent room.
Opening her eyes, Vicky noticed that Tyler had fallen to the floor while she was safely cradled in his
arms, unharmed.
Vicky was stunned, but she quickly pulled away from Tylerâs arms. âTyler, are you okay?â
His brow furrowed slightly, histone a bit strained. âIâm alive.â
Vicky paled. âGet up quickly. Let me see where youâre hurt.â
Tyler was mesmerized when he saw the genuine concern on Vickyâs face.