Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 100


    Chapter 100


    Tyler leaned down to kiss Vicky once more, but she panicked and turned her face away, causing his


    lips tond on her cheek instead.


    Tyler stopped to look at her. She looked nervous and uneasy, no doubt.


    “Vicky, we’re married.”


    “I…I know,” Vicky replied.


    “This is a normal thing married couples do,” Tyler exined.


    “I know. I’m just…” she trailed off softly, “not ready yet.”


    “Not ready yet?” Tyler looked at her in a strange way. “When will you be ready?”


    Vicky did not reply.


    month contract, I haven’t touched you. Vicky, I


    memory. After her car crash, he felt estranged after her memory loss, which was why he had not


    touched her


    wavering eyes and how she did not dare to make eye contact with


    appeared on his face. He lifted her exquisite jaw and forced her to look into


    you rejected me because you said I’m a stranger to you and you want to have a divorce. What’s the


    reason for rejecting me this


    eyes were pitch-ck like the night sky and cold like ice. Vicky could not


    “I don’t know either…”


    something that her soul was telling her to do. Nevertheless, she was not rejecting him because she


    disliked him. She knew that because she did not feel sick when he kissed


    “Heh,” heughed sarcastically.


    left the bedroom. She thought of calling him when she watched him leave, but she


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    the meaning of calling him if she was not ready to


    in the study


    dining table


    life. Under normal circumstances, he should be down at this moment


    because ofst night? It was my faultst night,’ Vicky thought. She wondered if she should


    heard footsteps. She looked up and there was Tyler, walking down the stairs-looking


    She stood up. Breakfast is ready. We can eat now.”


    Afraid he would reject eating breakfast, she added, “Your stomach has just gotten better. You have to


    eat breakfast.”


    Tyler looked at her, and while he did not decline, he said nothing to her as well.


    He looked indifferent, but Vicky could feel a wall between them.


    They finished breakfast without any incidents happening, and Tyler left immediately.


    That night, Vicky picked up her phone and called Tyler’s number.


    Vicky had finished the projects at hand and was not as busy as before.


    Since she had time to go home for dinner, she was starting what she did before; calling Tyler and


    asking when he wasing back for dinner.


    “What time will you be home tonight?”


    It was five seconds of silence from the other side of the phone.