Loving You In Secret

Chapter 130

Chapter 130

The woman in the mirror was dressed in a crimson dress that outlined the alluring curves of her body.

The makeup on her face emphasized her delicate features, and she looked as bewitching as a siren.

Cece stood behind Vicky and scanned her from head to toe in contentment. "Perfect!"

Vicky, having rarely dressed in such a bold color, frowned. "Don't you think this is too revealing?"

The dress Vicky wore was made by Cece.

Cece had grown into an extraordinary fashion designer under Vicky's guidance, specializing in gowns.

When she was told that Vicky would be attending Tyler’s birthday party, Cece burnt the midnight oil to

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produce an exquisite gown.

"Today is Mister Hart's party and as his wife, you need to stand out and intimidate other women so they

won't dare seduce Mister Hart!" Cece deadpanned.

Since what Cece said made sense, Vicky nodded thoughtfully.

Just then, someone knocked on the door, and a majestic man stepped in.

"Mister Hart," greeted Cece before leaving.

Vicky watched as the man approached her from the mirror and smiled." Why are you here?"

"Just here to check on you," he said casually.

Since he entered the room, his eyes had been glued to her, and his eyes darkened with lust as he

studied her.

She adjusted her dress and asked, ‘Is it okay? I'm sure I won't be embarrassing you this time, right?"

Not only was Maria, who had been targeting her, invited to the party, but Sheila and other women who

were hoping to attract Tyler's attention would be there as well.

Tyler walked toward her and when she turned around to speak to him, he placed his hand on the back

of her head and leaned closer.

To appear at the party looking her best, Vicky had put a lot of effort into her looks. At the same time,

she knew her makeup would be smudged if she allowed Tyler to kiss her.

She immediately moved away. "Wait. My makeup—mmph!"

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Before she could finish, he pressed his lips against hers forcefully. She tried to push him away, but he

did not budge at all, and her resistance merely felt as though she was encouraging him.

Sometime later, he finally let her go. The mirror reflected the way they held onto one another.

She collapsed into his arms helplessly and gasped for air. As she turned around, she saw her reflection

and widened her eyes in shock. "Ah!"

Though it was minutes away from the start of the party, her lips were swollen.

There was a fire burning in his eyes when he said hoarsely, "Change to another dress."

She scowled at him. "This dress is made specifically for tonight. I'm not wearing anything else."

He leaned closer and whispered seductively into her ear., "Be a good girl and change."

Tyler had a wonderful voice, but his voice was often laced with a cold tone. Yet, when he whispered

into her ear, she felt butterflies in her stomach.