Chapter 973
Finally, Tyler lost his patience. He scooped Vicky up to stop her from making any big movements.
Previously, Tylerâs embrace was one of Vickyâs happy places. However, right now, it only gave her
unimaginable pain and suffering to the extent that she needed to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep at
night.
During the day, she put on a mask to hide the sadness and emptiness in her heart. How could she not
be in pain? How could she not be suffering? Just when she had finally decided to let go of the past,
wanting to start over with him again, and look forward to living a happy life with him⦠he went and told
her he did not want to be with her anymore.
The truth hit her out of the blue, and she was not that strong. It took her some time to accept it.
However, no matter how much of a bastard or scumbag he was, Vicky had to admit to herself that she
still loved him.
Tyler carried her into the car. As soon as he let her go, Vicky tried to get out of the car. Tyler must have
anticipated that she would do that because he suddenly leaned over and pulled the car seat down,
effectively trapping Vicky between the car seat and his body.
âIf you try to get out from the car again, Iâm going to do it to you right here, right now,â Tyler threatened
coldly.
Vicky could not believe that he was still trying to control her even though they were divorced. A surge of
pure hatred shot through her heart when she thought of all the horrible things he did to her in the past
to make her give up the idea of divorce.
She raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face.
Tyler was first stunned, then his face darkened like a cloud before a thunderstorm. He looked down at
her and smiled suddenly. âDid you slap me because of Lincoln?â
âIs he insane?â Vicky wondered internally. She slapped him because he was a scumbag. It had nothing
to do with Lincoln whatsoever. However, at that moment, Vicky was at the peak of her anger and was in
no mood to explain why she slapped him.
âYes! He was there to help me when I was at my most desperate. This alone makes him a thousand
times better than yâ¦. Mmph!â
Tyler kissed Vicky hard on the lips. At that moment, his kiss tasted like burning hot shame to Vicky.
Without thinking about it, she bit down on his lips and the smell of blood immediately filled the air.
Tylerâs body stiffened up with the pain but the next second, he kissed her again. This time, he did not
hold back, causing Vicky to gasp with pain, which just made him kiss her even harder. His kiss
gradually became softer when he noticed that she was no longer struggling.
He kissed her until the pain in her lips was gone. Satisfied, he then released her from his embrace. As
soon as that
happened, tears started flowing from the corner of Vickyâs eyes. They were tears of pain, anger, and
resentment.
Tyler noticed that she was crying, so he leaned over and kissed those tears away.
âI would have spared you from the pain if you had just stopped struggling at the beginning,â he said
lightly.
Vicky turned her head away to avoid his kisses and said coldly, âWhy are you doing this, Tyler?â
Tyler raised his eyebrow. âWhat do you mean?â
âDid the thought of me being with Lincoln bring out the desire to possess me again? Is that why youâre
doing this?â Vicky asked.