Chapter 133
Vicky snapped out of her reverie and placed her hand into Tylerâs palm under everyoneâs watchful
gazes.
The two of them stepped into the dance floor.
She was beautiful and charming, and he was handsome and elegant. This combination was
harmonious beyond description.
At this moment, they gazed into each otherâs eyes.
From a distance, they looked like lovers deeply in love with one another.
However, the majority of the guests knew what their relationship was like and was only impressed by
how great the two were at acting.
The melodious music echoed in the brightly lit banquet hall, and other guests began to follow their lead
as they stepped into the dance floor.
âWhatâs wrong?â Tyler looked at Vicky and asked, âAre you not happy?â
Vicky was not one who was used to showing her emotions, but she was incapable of hiding her
emotions seamlessly. Tyler was sharp enough to notice Vickyâs emotions.
said, âIâm just afraid Iâll
her with his deep, dark eyes.
and was further confused when she heard his answer. âWhat
you donât know anything, you wonât embarrass
though her
woman on earth could resist a man like Tyler when he showed the slightest sign
already on the verge of collapse, and they would crumble into
seconds of silence, she
knew that no one would dare to mock or humiliate her
into her emotionless
had no reason
title of Missus Hart compared to the beginning,
have dared to even dream of such a thing. However, when she remembered the dazed look in his
eyes
but Tyler was really too perceptive, her lies simply would not
finally said, âI just keep getting a feeling that all these arenât real because it feels like a dream. Thereâs
a big difference between never getting something and getting it, before eventually
be better not
She was madly in love with him before she lost her memories to the point that she could not let go.
The memory loss after the car accident was a gift from heaven meant to set her free from the fear of
leaving him, yet she fell for him all over again.
Would she really be able to let go when she was required to do so?
His piercing gaze held her captive, his eyes dark and fathomless.
He tightened his grip around her arm and pulled her into his embrace. His strong, sturdy form
enveloped her delicate figure.
âIs that what youâre worrying about?â he asked, his voice low and husky.
She nodded quietly.
Tylerâs lips curled ever so slightly. âAs long as you donât want a divorce, I wonât bring it up again either.â
Her long lashes quivered as she gazed up at him.
He was like poison that tasted as sweet as honey. He was a flame and she was the moth that could not
help but fly toward him, knowing that it would lead to her demise.
Even after years had gone by, her heart would break all over again whenever she thought of that
moment, but it was too late for regrets.