Chapter 1141
Tyler scowled at Vicky. âYouâve starved yourself the whole day, and this is how much youâre eating?â He
moved the spoon closer to her lips once again. âEat more.â
Seeing his displeasure, Vicky forced herself to eat, and Tyler eventually stopped when he noticed that
Vicky was truly full.
âVicky, what are you trying to do this time?â he asked abruptly.
âWhat?â she asked in confusion.
He stared into her eyes. âWhy are you being so obedient now? Are you waiting for me to let my guard
down so that you can run away with Lincoln?â
Vickyâs expression darkened; she had not forgotten why she ended up sick in bed.
She looked up to meet his piercing gaze. âYou get mad when I disobey you, yet you get upset even
when I obey. Tyler, what do you want?â
She was groggy when she had just awakened, so she maintained a cold attitude toward Tyler.
However, as she gradually regained her clarity, she considered her situation and realized that she had
no right to be rude toward Tyler.
A womanâs capriciousness and temper would only be shown in front of those who cared about her.
Since Tyler simply did not care about her, she was abused and violated upon
enraging him.
Having come to this realization, Vicky constantly reminded herself that since she could not get away,
she should comply with him as much as possible to make her life a little easier.
Vicky did not understand why Tyler still seemed unhappy.
They stared at each other for a long while before Tyler averted his gaze expressionlessly, got up, and
took the bowl away.
Vicky studied his back, and confusion appeared in her eyes.â Did his work not go well today?â she
thought.
After Tyler checked Vickyâs temperature and found nothing abnormal that evening, he finally felt
relieved.
After personally feeding Vicky her medicine, Tyler lifted the blanket beside her and was about to get
into bed.
Vicky was taken aback and instinctively said, âNo, I canât⦠Not today.â
Tyler could clearly see what she was thinking and gritted his teeth. âIâm not interested in sleeping with a
sickly woman like you.â
As he prepared to lie down beside her, Vicky tensed and her gaze remained cautious. âBut⦠Why,
then?â
If it were any other day, Tyler would not bother explaining anything to her. However, the situation was
different as
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Vicky was still sick.
âI slept here the whole time when you were sick. Is there a problem with that?â Tyler said in a cold
voice.
âCan you not sleep here?â Seeing his worsening expression, Vicky added, âIâm afraid of infecting you.â
Vickyâs excuse was too feeble, and Tyler sneered. âIâm not afraid of that.â
With that, he lay down beside her and pulled her into his embrace.
Vicky stiffened but remained still, fearing that she would get hurt again.
Tyler seemed oblivious to her unease and quickly fell asleep after holding her. During Vickyâs
unconsciousness, he had not slept well a single day, and exhaustion washed over him with her in his
arms.
After Vicky realized that Tyler was truly asleep, she tried to escape from his embrace. However,
everytime she moved slightly, Tyler seemed ready to wake up. After struggling for a while, Vicky ended
up sweating but could not break free from his embrace. Soon enough, Vicky gradually fell asleep.
The next morning, Tyler opened his eyes. With sufficient sleep, most of his exhaustion dissipated. He
glanced at the woman sleeping soundly against his chest, and the gloom in his heart lifted slightly.
He lowered his head, instinctively wanting to kiss her forehead. However, in the split second before his
lips touched her forehead, his expression suddenly changed.