Chapter 1477
Chapter 1477
However, Tyler relaxed a little when he saw Vicky lying quietly on the carpet. Suddenly, his pupils shrank when he saw the bruises dotted along Vicky’s naked body.
Without thinking, he immediately wrapped her up in a blanket.
“Vicky! Vicky…” He kept shaking her, but she did not wake up at all. Her forehead was burning hot to the touch, so he quickly called for a doctor he trusted.
“The high fever is due to inflammation… Her condition is quite serious, so it’s best to refrain from having intercourse for at least a month. This ointment is to help with the bruises. She needs to apply it once in the morning and once at night,” said the doctor.
Vicky happened to overhear that when she regained consciousness.
She opened her eyes in a daze. When she tried to sit up, she felt so dizzy that she nearly passed out on the spot.
“Vicky, you’re awake.” Tyler quickly walked over to her with a taut expression.
“Yeah…” Looking around, she then asked, “What…happened to me?”
Her voice was so weak that it was hardly audible, even to her.
Tyler’s eyes darkened. A few seconds later, he answered,” You passed out from a fever.” NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
“A fever?” The nausea she felt caused her to be slower than usual, but even so, she could still remember what happened last night.
She looked at Tyler, and her body immediately tensed up as the memories of last night came rushing back.
This did not escape Tyler’s notice, and it was then he knew he had hurt her again last night.
“I’m sorry, Vicky,” he said hoarsely. He promised her he would never hurt her again, but he obviously failed to keep his word.
Seeing this, the doctor left the room quietly, making sure to close the door after him.
Vicky looked down to hide the disappointment in her eyes.” Let go of me,” she said weakly.
“No.” Tyler hugged her tighter. “I don’t ever want to let go of you.”
“You’re hurting me. Please, I’m begging you.”
Still, Tyler refused to let go of her. He did, however, loosened his grip.
Vicky closed her eyes. ‘Asking him to let go of me is harder than flying to the moon.’
After that, Vicky laid silently on the bed like a soulless puppet.
“About last night…” Tyler wanted to explain himself, but he could not remember what he did to her last night. However, looking at Vicky’s body, he had a pretty good idea of what happened.
“Sorry, I lost control again,” he said weakly.
Vicky kept both her eyes and mouth shut.
Tyler opened his mouth to say something but decided against saying anything.
He knew this was Vicky’s way of telling him not to touch her, but he did not want to let her go just yet.
A few seconds later, he asked her, “Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water?”
Vicky pretended not to have heard him.
Noticing her fluttering eyelashes, Tyler got up and poured her a glass of water.
“Here, drink this,” he said softly as if coaxing a child.
Still no response from Vicky.
After a while, she felt something cool and soft covering her lips. A second later, warm liquid began to flow into her mouth.