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Chapter 390
A few moments later, Vicky's phone started vibrating once again.
She stared at the caller identification on the screen and expressionlessly blacklisted the number.
That night, Tyler did not return home for dinner, nor had he called or texted her.
Vicky had not attempted to call him either.
She thought that she would get into a conflict with Tyler when he found out about the masked man. To
her surprise, their marriage had been ruined by a child that never existed in the first place.
Because of it, their relationship seemed to have returned to the original state where Tyler ignored her
whenever he wanted, and she found it laughable that she had no clue as to why he treated her that
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Just when Vicky thought that Tyler would be spending the night outside, the bedroom door opened and
Tyler strode in.
Without sparing a single glance at Vicky, he walked straight into the bathroom for a bath.
His phone started to ring as soon as he was done with his bath.
Not at all concerned by Vicky's presence in the room, he answered the call in the bedroom. "Sheila.”
Vicky's attention was instantly drawn at the mention of Sheila’s name. She kept her head bowed as
though she was focusing on the book while trying to pay attention to the phone call.
Sheila's voice was heard distinctively in the middle of a silent night.
"Tyler, something happened on my end. Can you come over?"
After a few moments of silence, he said, "Sure." He then hung up and went to change.
Vicky watched his towering figure from behind and could no longer suppress the urge to speak up.
"Tyler, are you going out?"
He stilled. "Yeah."
She gazed up at him. "Are you going to see Sheila?"
"Yes."
She opened her mouth to speak but could not make a single sound.
Tyler stood still for a few moments and left when he realized that she had nothing else to say.
The door closed, blocking his figure from her sight.
At midnight, Vicky lied in bed and struggled to fall asleep because Tyler had not returned home.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe felt devastated and came close to calling him to ask when he would be returning.
All the lights in the house had already been turned off, and the silvery moonlight shone into the room.
Just as she drifted to sleep, she heard steady footsteps approaching from outside the bedroom door,
and she instantly perked up.
'Is Tyler back?' she thought to herself. She despised herself for having hope, but she could not help the
joy she felt when she thought that he returned to her.
She turned on the light by the nightstand. "Welcome back..."
Under the light was a demon mask.
Vicky froze, and her eyes widened. "W-What are you doing here?"