Chapter 349
The video on the screen was completely black, but the sounds had been magnified multiple times.
âIf you want revenge, I can help!
âYou know, I hate Tyler Hart, too. Thatâs why I want to divorce him. Ifâ¦you can help me get away, l-l
can spy on him for you and get you whatever you want from himâ¦â
âDo you hate him that much?â
âYes, I hate him! He messes around with other women yet threatens me in all ways possible to prevent
me from leaving. By the wayâ¦â
âI still have a few more videos on my phone. I can send them to you if youâd like to see them.â
All of Vickyâs exaggerated accusations of how ruthless Tyler was came into the ear, before her speech
about how Tyler was incompetent in bed.
Her voice was laced with hatred, and the resentment on her face could be seen under the faint light.
Vickyâs blood froze.
The video was lengthy and captured the entire conversation between her and the masked man.
Before she could watch the entire video, her phone rang, and the video was cut off.
She picked up her phone and answered the call. âYou recorded videos of me?!â
âI had to keep evidence, or I wouldnât be able to explain myself if you tried to accuse me of something
in front of Tyler Hart, would I?â
âYou are an absolute trash of a man!â
âThatâs not what you said before,â the man mocked.
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âSay,â the man lowered his voice, âif I were to send all these videos to Tyler, would he think that youâre
actually in love with him? Maybe heâd think that youâre just by his side to collect information on my
behalf.â
âYou lunatic! Psychopath! I wonât let you get what you want!â
The man was not offended at all and chuckled. âIf I release all these to the internet, Tyler will be the
laughing stock of the entire world and your name will be in the dirt as well.â
âYou wouldnât dare!â Vicky shouted.
âDo you want to try me?â the man warned dangerously.
She panted heavily and silenced herself from saying anything else.
The man kept a mask on the entire time, and even if he released the videos, he had nothing to fear
because no one knew his true identity. She, on the other hand, would suffer greatly as he said. Even
Tyler would be mocked by the world because of her.
She bit her lower lip until she drew blood. After some time, she said, âJust tell me what you want.â
âTonight, at eight. Room 1331 in Cloud-Nine Hotel.â
Her breath caught in her throat.
Before hanging up, the man reminded her, âIf you decided not to show up, Iâm open to talking to Mister
Hart instead.â
It was a blatant threat. Before Vicky could respond, the man ended the call.