Loving You In Secret novel Chapter 1126

"What are you talking about?!" Vicky thought Tyler was talking nonsense.

The anger in Tyler's eyes burned even brighter when he noticed how impatient Vicky visibly was. 'How can she be so testy with me when she's so gentle and patient with Lincoln? She didn't even blame Lincoln when she found out he was lying…' Tyler was no doubt jealous of how forgiving Vicky was to Lincoln.

His gaze turned hostile as he ripped off Vicky's clothes. Then, he turned on the shower, cranked it to full blast, and washed every inch of her body, starting with her head. She was frightened by how cold and focused Tyler's eyes looked when he wiped down her body.

Vicky shivered due to how cold the water was, and she was worried Tyler would get a perverted kick out of this.

Since Tyler had a thing about cleanliness, he started to clean Vicky from the top again after he was done washing her for the first time.

Vicky looked at Tyler's handsome face as he repeated the same motion, and it felt like she was with a stranger. Suddenly, she asked, "Did you have anything to do with Gloria's kidnapping on the day of my engagement to Harvey?"

Tyler's movement only paused for a while before he quickly replied, "And what if I have?"

That was as good as admitting to his crime.

"All the rumors say I seduced you and stopped you from marrying Gloria…but it was you who planned for that to happen, wasn't it?" This time, Vicky's voice sounded more confident.

Tyler continued to scrub her body. "Yes."

'So he wasn't the victim at all! He was the mastermind behind all this, yet the masses attacked me instead. He even had the cheek to give me the cold treatment in all the years we were together!' Vicky found all of this so absurd to the point it felt laughable.

"So all this was your act of revenge on me?"

Even though this was the effect he wanted since fear meant that the other person would fall under one's control, it did not seem to have the same outcome for Vicky. Instead, she was getting further away from him to the point of escaping from his control. This was not something he could accept.

Thinking of this, Tyler hugged Vicky even tighter. "Don't worry," he whispered into her ear. "You won't feel the cold soon."

Vicky did not even have the time to comprehend what he was saying when he rained down kisses on her lips.

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When everything ended, Tyler carried Vicky out of the bathroom. He set her down on the sofa before taking out the hairdryer from the bathroom to dry her hair. His slender fingers deftly and gently weaved between her hair. Vicky sat with her head lowered. She seemed to be sleeping since she had not moved an inch at all.