Chapter 1468
âI assume you remember what you did to keep me around in the past. Itâs been so many years now, yet
you havenât changed. Moreover, our marriage was nothing but the result of your schemes. Logically
speaking, you shouldâve hated me at that moment-despised me even. It wouldnât surprise me if you
wanted to torture me as revenge, yet you chose to marry me. I then suspected you were stuck in the
past. You canât stand that I left you, and it hurt your pride. Your desire for conquest is at play, and you
canât accept this outcome.â
Vickyâs words flowed calmly. âI know that obsessive- compulsive disorder is also a form of mental
illness. Perhaps you wonât be so fixated on me once you recover. While youâre still ill, it might be
impossible to get a divorce. However, once youâre hypnotized and forget about me, you should be able
to accept the divorce.â
They were not that far from each other, yet Tyler felt so distant from her.
âEverything Iâve done for you is all just my obsessive- compulsive disorder; is that what youâre
suggesting?â
Vickyâs breath caught at the weight of his question. A trace of pain flickered within her, yet she
maintained an air of detachment and uttered, âYes.â
Tylerâs expression darkened once he realized Vicky had completely denied the genuineness of his
feelings.
âVicky,â he said in a tense tone. âYou are heartless.â
With that, Tyler turned and walked out of the room.
Vicky instinctively pulled back the covers to follow him out, but she regained composure once her feet
touched the cold floor.
Since a decision had been made, there was no going back.
Vicky closed her eyes, resettling herself in bed.
Tyler had not left the mansion, as Vicky could not hear the sound of a car engine outside the house.
Feeling slightly more at ease, Vicky lay in bed, struggling to fall asleep. She wondered if Tyler would
forget all about this exchange the next morning.
The next day, as Vicky descended the stairs, she noticed Tyler sitting on the couch in the dining room,
reading a newspaper.
Upon hearing her approach, he flinched slightly but did not look up.
Instead, he directed his attention toward the kitchen and ordered, Bring the breakfast up.â
Finding the usual cold, detached look on his face, Vicky was bewildered. âYou⦠You havenât
forgotten?â
Tylerâs expression darkened slightly and he mocked, â Disappointed?â
Vicky fell into silence and sat across from Tyler.
His displeasure grew in response to her silence. âYouâd love it if I forget about everything forever,
wouldnât you?â
As he spoke, a servant approached with breakfast.
Not wanting to engage in a dispute in front of the servant, Vicky simply said, âNo.â
She did not say another word after that and made it clear she did not want to continue the discussion.
Tyler was frustrated, while Vicky ate her breakfast absentmindedly.
âTyler didnât forget about what happened. Does that mean heâs getting better?â she thought.
Noticing the dark gaze that was fixed on her, she flinched.
Judging from the way he looked at her, she hardly thought that he recovered.
She looked away in silence and continued to eat.
Her silence was interpreted as disgust toward him from Tylerâs perspective, and the anger he
suppressed since the night before finally burst.