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Chapter 1432
Vicky opened her eyes and stared at the crazed man before her before saying, "Tyler...l don't want to die."
Tyler flinched. A few moments later, he let go as though he was burnt.
Vicky fell onto the ground and coughed.
The malicious intent in Tyler's eyes faded slightly when he stared at Vicky's pained expression. His chest heaved as
he struggled to contain his anger.
"Don't even think for a second I'm going to let you leave with Alex," he said viciously. "Get rid of this child!"
"... I'm not pregnant right now," Vicky said.
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The table lamp by the sofa was thrown to the ground, and Vicky trembled as she observed him. She had grown
accustomed to Tyler's suspicious nature, explosive temper, and even his hallucinations. He even suspected that she
was trying to poison him when she merely cooked for him.
Vicky had a hunch that Tyler might know about her attempt to drug him with medicine in the food before he started
having hallucinations, but he merely remained quiet as she handed him the dishes.
'What a fool he was,' she commented inwardly. 'If he suspected something, why didn't he just ask me? I would've
explained everything.
At the moment, all explanations seemed futile as he would not remember.
The living room items were reduced to wreckage by Tyler's fury.
Vicky knew he had imagined she was carrying Alex's child and was driven by rage to strangle her.
Tyler had tormented her with his doubts all this while, but he never physically assaulted her. This was the first time
he had strangled her.
Does this indicate, in his subconscious, that he doesn't want to harm me?' she thought, shocked.
After the living room had been demolished, Tyler's anger seemed to have subsided slightly. With this, Vicky decided
to try explaining things to him once more.
He used to only experience memory distortion once a week. Gradually, it became every five days, then every three
days, then two days... Eventually, he would lose touch with reality multiple times a day.
Vicky knew if a treatment solution was not found soon, Tyler would truly be lost.
Vicky stepped on the shards as she made her way to Tyler and accidentally stepped onto the lamp's stand.
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Her balance faltered, and she fell toward the debris-laden floor when a strong force pulled her back.
Still, it was too late. She continued to fall.
Vicky closed her eyes and awaited the impending pain when suddenly, her body felt lighter. At the same time, she
felt herself being caught in a sturdy embrace.
The sound of shards falling echoed in the silent room.
Opening her eyes, Vicky noticed that Tyler had fallen to the floor while she was safely cradled in his arms,
unharmed.
Vicky was stunned, but she quickly pulled away from Tyler's arms. "Tyler, are you okay?"
His brow furrowed slightly, histone a bit strained. "I'm alive."
Vicky paled. "Get up quickly. Let me see where you're hurt."
Tyler was mesmerized when he saw the genuine concern on Vicky's face.