Vickyâs tone was cold, and she showed no fear after learning that Tyler was her kidnapper, likely
because she believed he would never hurt her.
Her anger boiled in response to his silence.
âTyler, why did you bring me here?!â she questioned sharply.
He glanced at her. âWeâll leave this place after a while.â
âLeave? To where?â
âWhere do you want to go?â he asked.
Vicky was stunned, dumbfounded that he was asking her where she wanted to go after kidnapping her.
âI donât want to go anywhere else. I want to stay in Molivia⦠Let me go, Tyler.â
He ignored her once again and asked, âWhat do you want for dinner?â
âTyler Hart, let me go!â
He bent down to study the anger on her face and drawled, âVicky, youâre not here as a guest, do you
understand?â
His words did not scare her, and Vicky remained cold and distant. âTyler, let me go, or Iâll call the police
and send you back into prison!â
The look in his eyes darkened at her words. âSend me back into prison, huh? Ha!â He chuckled darkly.
âVicky, do you want me to die in there that badly?â
She moved her lips but fell into silence in the end, knowing there was no point in explaining herself at
this point.
Tyler had relentlessly attacked Noah and came close to beating him to death some time ago. In
response, the Canyers finally ran out of patience and sent Tyler to prison for a short period to teach him
a lesson.
Vicky thought that Tyler would give up, and as she had anticipated, he did not show himself before her
for a while after that.
To her bewilderment, his madness escalated, and he kidnapped her.
She realized that he had only gone under the radar because he was busy planning the kidnapping.
âYou have three days to consider where you want to go,â Tyler said before leaving the room.
Worried that she might run, he only removed her gag and blindfold but left the ropes around her wrists
and ankles with no intention of undoing them.
â¦
In the evening, Tyler returned with a tray of food.
Vicky glanced at the tray and noticed that he had brought her all her favorite dishes.
He scooped a spoonful of food and moved it toward her lips. âOpen up.â
âUntie me. Iâll eat on my own,â she said.
âOpen up,â he simply repeated.
Vicky wanted to snap but suppressed her anger considering her current situation. âIâm really
uncomfortable to be tied up like this.â
After dating Tyler for a year, she knew him and knew how to make him compromise.
âMy arms and legs are numb. My wrists hurt and the ropes are cutting into my skinâ¦â she muttered.
After a few moments of silence, Tyler set the spoon down and glanced at her wrists.
Noticing the redness on her wrists, he stared at her for a while before untying her.