Chapter 972
Vicky was not surprised that Tyler would say something like that. He was exactly the kind of person.
However, even so, her face still went pale when she heard that.
âAre you telling me that, even if weâre divorced and youâve remarried, I still cannot be with someone
else?â
âI have no plans to remarry.â
âThatâs not the point! The point is heâs still trying to control me even though weâre divorced. Whatâs the
point of getting a divorce from him if he still gets to dictate what I can and cannot do while he can do
whatever the hell he wants?!â thought Vicky.
âAs long as I havenât remarried, Iâll feel uncomfortable seeing my ex-wife with another man. When I feel
uncomfortable, thereâs no saying what Iâll do⦠So, if you donât want anyone to get hurt, itâs best to stay
off men for the moment,â said Tyler coldly.
The good-tempered Vicky finally lost it. She glared at him coldly and said, âYou have no right to control
me anymore! Tyler Hart, do you seriously think that I canât do anything about you?â
It was obvious that was Tylerâs exact thought. He asked, âDo tell. What can you do about me?â
Suddenly, his eyes turned sharp as though he had thought of something.
âYou think Lincoln is going to help you?â His expression was one of contempt and mockery. âHeâs only
good for making shady deals behind other peopleâs backs. You canât possibly think that he was helping
you out of the kindness of his heart. Youâre nothing but a tool for him.â
âItâs better to be a tool than a pet without freedom. Iâm warning you, Tyler. I donât want to be involved in
any of your family matters anymore, so donât ever force me into the corner. If you do, Iâm going to bring
you down with me!â
Tyler was not threatened by her at all. âItâs getting late. Iâll give you a ride home.â
âNo. That wonât be necessary. I can get home by myself,â said Vicky coldly.
Tyler ignored her refusal and said, âLetâs go.â
Vicky stared at him impassively before turning around to go the other way.
Tyler grabbed her wrist. âI said Iâll give you a ride home.â
Vicky instinctively shook off his hand as though she had been electrocuted.
Tyler was a little startled by her reaction, but the shock in his eyes soon turned into coldness.
He grabbed her wrist roughly again and said impatiently,â Lincoln doesnât have the time for you now, so
you better keep your distance from him.â
She could tolerate his possessiveness and controlling
behavior while they were still married, but the fact that he thought he could still treat her that way after
they were divorced enraged her.
âThereâs no way Iâm going to give in like the last time,â thought Vicky. She continued to put up a fierce
struggle and even resorted to slapping his arm away like a crazy woman. Alas, she was still no match
for the stronger and taller Tyler.
A deep sadness would inevitably well up inside Vicky whenever she thought of how Tyler only married
her for revenge, and the only reason he refused to divorce her was that he still had not achieved his
goal.
âWhy does he get to determine whether we stay married or divorced? What about what I want? How
can he treat me this way? What does he take me for?â Vicky thought.
Thinking of all those questions made Vicky momentarily lose her mind. She lowered her head and
chomped down hard on Tylerâs hand.
âWhat are you? A dog?â Tyler asked with a frown.
Vicky glared at him and kept shouting, âLet go of me! I donât want you to send me home.â
Tyler looked at her coldly. âWho would you like to send you home then? Lincoln?â
âAnyone but you!â
Tyler smiled coldly. âBut Iâm the only one here.â
Vicky showed no sign of giving up her struggle. Not only did she bite him, but she also kicked him a few
times too.