Loving You In Secret novel Chapter 1084

Vicky's eyes widened as she quickly turned on the bedside lamp. As the light illuminated the room, she also caught a strong scent of alcohol.

Once she saw who barged into her room, Vicky's face turned pale with anger.

"Tyler, how did you get in?!" she exclaimed.

She locked the door before going to sleep, yet he somehow managed to enter her room.

'He hasn't changed one bit. He still treats me with disregard and bullied me, just like before,' she growled mentally.

"How did I get in, you ask?" The man pocketed the key he held in his hand. "Naturally...I walked in."

He seemed to have consumed a considerable amount of alcohol, and with his approach, the scent of alcohol in the air grew stronger.

The dim bedside lamp reflected off his unfocused eyes. His voice remained cold, but there was lethargy to it that was not usually present.

Tyler quickly approached her bedside, his tall and sturdy body pressing down heavily on her, before leaning in and starting to kiss her. After a while, he noticed that she was not resisting or struggling like before, which seemed to confuse him.

He opened his eyes and met a pair of clear and icy eyes.

Her eyes were as clear as a spring, reflecting his figure, devoid of any emotion—as if she were looking at a stranger. Her gaze, reminiscent of a distant past, felt somewhat familiar.

Tyler then remembered that she had looked at him with the same eyes the first time she broke up with him.

A sharp pain pierced through his chest.

Not wanting to look at her eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her again.

Vicky remained as unresponsive and cold as she had been moments ago, without resisting nor responding.

It was at this moment that Vicky realized Tyler was truly drunk as any sane person would be able to deduce that nothing could happen between her and Lincoln, even if they tried given Lincoln's current condition.

Vicky knew deep down that reasoning with a drunkard was futile, so she remained quiet and did not utter a single word.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Tyler's expression darkened at her silence. "Why won't you explain yourself?"

Vicky sneered. "Will you believe me if I explain myself? Since you won't believe me no matter what I do, why should I waste my time? Besides..." She gazed up to meet his eyes. "I don't have the obligation to explain anything to you. Got it?"

Perhaps it was because Tyler was under the influence of alcohol, he was more easily provoked than usual.

"Vicky Shaw, if you dare to betray me..."

Before he could finish, Vicky interrupted him and said, "You'll make me regret it. You'll make me beg for death and make me pay, right? Tyler, do you know anything apart from blackmailing and threatening others?"