Chapter 833


    Tyler then took a sip of the water himself.


    Vicky felt even more confused, but she was too thirsty to care and drank all the water in the ss.


    Her throat felt less dry, and her voice was not as hoarse. “Tyler, what are you—”


    Before she could ask what he was plotting, he pulled her into his arms.


    He lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead before burying his nose into her neck, muttering in his


    melodious voice, “You are the best, Vicky.”


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    She froze and wondered if she heard him correctly.


    He never once said something like that throughout their time as a couple, even after he kidnapped her.


    She was so dumbfounded that she started having ridiculous thoughts, wondering if he was possessed.


    Soon, her confusion was lifted.


    He nted gentle kisses on her cheek and whispered, “I’m sorry for misunderstanding your rtionship


    with Noah…”


    She remained dazed for a while beforeing to a realization.


    The sheets had not been changed, and the spot of blood on them stood out.


    ‘I see…’ Vicky thought. Her expression darkened as the memories of what happened flushed back to


    her. She struggled and shoved Tyler away.


    “Stay away from me,” she said.


    Tyler did not insist and said, “I’ll bring dinner in.” He then stood and stepped out of the room.


    As the door was shut, tears scrolled down Vicky’s cheeks.


    She was not upset that her innocence had been taken from her but was devastated at the knowledge


    that she could never get back together with Tyler.


    Footsteps approached, and Tyler returned with food. “Eat something.”


    Vicky’s expression hardened, and she looked away. “I don’t want to eat.”


    Seeing how she did not have the intention to eat, he picked up the spoon and tried to feed her. “Open


    up.”


    Frustrated, she pushed his hand away. “I told you I don’t want to eat, Tyler!”


    Vicky’s hand brushed past the tray, sending all the tes onto the floor along with the food on them.


    Tension rose in the air, and the look in Tyler’s eyes darkened.


    Vicky’s heart sank.


    “Vicky, stop this,” he said in a gentle voice, but his gaze remained cold. “It’s not good for your health to


    not eat.”


    “I don’t have an appetite,” she said.


    “If you don’t want to eat, are you in the mood for something else?” He ced a hand on the back of her


    head abruptly and captured her lips.


    Vicky was stunned and lost all ability to move.


    Tyler seemed so gentle at first, yet he transformed into apletely different persona simply because


    she did not want to eat.