Chapter 548
âBehave? That depends on who weâre dealing with,â Alex said cruelly. âThe kind of wh*re that knows no
better than to get between couples and pretend to be weak so that men would fawn over her⦠Well,
this is what she deserves.â
Alex glanced at Gloria and turned his attention back to Tyler. âIf you donât want your sweetheart to
suffer, youâll sign the agreement right now, Tyler, orâ¦â He narrowed his eyes ruthlessly. âThings are
going to get worse for her.â
He shot his man a glance, and the man immediately stomped his foot onto Gloriaâs hand.
âAhh!â Gloria wailed in pain.
Tylerâs expression darkened. âThatâs enough, Alex Torres!â
âWhy? Do you feel bad for her?â Alex chuckled as he studied the look on Tylerâs face. âWere you acting
like you donât have a care in the world just a few moments ago?â
It was rare for Alex to see such an expression on Tylerâs face, and he felt accomplished. âYou wanted
to pick Vicky, right? Go ahead, then. Or are you struggling to keep up the act?â He shot another glance
at his man and the man stomped harder.
Snap!
The sound of bones snapping was faint, but everyone in the room managed to hear it through the
sound of wind raging outside.
Gloria was a pianist and not only was it her career, but her lifetime hobby as well. To her, her hands
were even more important than her life itself.
âHand⦠My hand, ahh!â Unable to keep her composure, she stared at her hand and tears scrolled
down her cheeks.
The more Gloria suffered, the more pleased Alex was.
He stared at Tyler and Gloria and laughed. âTyler, you broke my legs in front of Vicky back then, didnât
you? Iâm going to do the same thing to you right now. Well? How does it feel?â
He paused for a moment before he viciously commanded,â Leon, destroy that b*tchâs hand completely!â
âStop!â A womanâs voice echoed in the air, interrupting Alex.
A slim figure pushed through the door, and Alex froze.â Vicky, why are you here?â
He knew that Tyler cared most about Gloriaâs hands and that he would agree to the divorce if Alex
threatened to destroy Gloriaâs hands.
Vicky scowled. âAlex, donât ruin her hands.â
Frustrated, Alex blurted out, âVicky, you wouldâve been able to play piano if it wasnât for this b*tch! She
robbed you of that option, so Iâm going to do the same thing to her!â
Vicky was stunned. âW⦠What?â
âVicky, you lost your memories, so you donât remember what happened, but I do. She forced you to
swear that youâd never
play piano againâ¦and thatâs why you became a fashion designer, to begin with.â
Even Tyler seemed shocked and glanced at Vicky.
âWâWhy?â Vicky muttered in confusion.
Alex narrowed his eyes coldly and glared at Gloria. âWhy else? She was jealous that you were better at
it than she was. How else did she end up with her current status?â
âI, jealous of her?!â Gloria, who lay sprawled across the ground, chuckled darkly. âShe wouldâve never
been in that position if she didnât impersonate me and refused to admit her wrongdoings!â
Alex did not know the entire truth and had only overheard part of the conversation between Gloria and
Vicky in the past.
âImpersonate? Why would Vicky impersonate you?â
Gloria glared daggers at Vicky and said, âI was the oneâ¦who played the piano in the garden on Tylerâs
birthday, yet you told him that it was you!â