Chapter 453: Chapter 455

Vicky refused to eat and had not ingested any food apart from the water she had been forced to take

by Tyler.

She was stuck in a marriage she did not want, but she refused to be kept like a pet.

In merely two days, Vicky lost tremendous weight, and Tyler resorted to giving Vicky injections with the

necessary nutrients. However, the injections could only keep her alive for so long, and Vicky was fading

away as she fought back for her life.

Eventually, Tyler returned home one day and said, “Vicky, I told you that you’d meet a fate worse than

death if you try to kill yourself. You clearly didn’t listen, so let’s see how stubborn you can be.”

After leaving the room, Harry brought over a group of doctors in white coats. i

“Mister Hart, I’ve brought them here and interviewed each of them myself. They’re all skilled actors and

have played doctors countless times in the past, so one can hardly distinguish them from real doctors.”

Tyler glanced at the actors. “You will be rewarded if you manage to fool my wife, but if you screw up

and she finds out about who you are…” He paused. “You know the consequence.”

The actors in white coats said respectfully, “Mister Hart, we’ll act it out flawlessly.”

Tyler nodded. “Go inside to inspect her, then.”

“Yes.”

The group entered the room and surrounded Vicky.

After starving herself for the past few days, Vicky lost the strength to even get out of bed, and as the

doctors walked over to inspect her ankles, an ominous feeling took over her.

“Tyler Hart, what is this?!”

He ignored her and simply stared at the doctor expressionlessly. “Well?”

After the inspection, one of the doctors said, “Mister Hart, are you sure that you want to proceed with

the surgery?”

Vicky’s eyes widened. “Surgery? What surgery?”

“I told you that you’ll pay if you try to run again. I was going to spare you if you had behaved, but…” he

said coldly. “Your performance is

unsatisfactory. If you enjoy laying in bed so much, you’ll do that for the rest of your life.”

A flush of red appeared on Vicky’s pale face in rage. “Tyler, this is my body. You have no right to do as

you please to me!”

“Your body?” he questioned mockingly. “From the moment you refused to eat and seek death, you’ve

abandoned your body. Had I not ordered my people to give you injections, you would’ve starved to

death by now. So, your body now belongs to me,” he said and turned his attention back to the doctors.

“Is everything ready at the hospital?”

The doctors dared not to meet his eyes. “Yes, Mister Hart. Everything…is in place.” “Good,” he said

and lifted Vicky from the bed. “Since everything is in place, let’s go.”

Vicky was both terrified and furious. “You wouldn’t dare, Tyler Hart!”