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Chapter 725
Vicky looked in the mirror and watched Tyler use the hair dryer on. For some unknown reason, the sight looked
rather hilarious.
Suddenly, she recalled how she once used to dry his hair for him when she took care of him not long ago. The heat
from the hair dryer felt warm and comfortable.
After the hectic night, Vicky felt her taut nerves easing into comfort as she slowly grew groggy. Not long after, she
dozed off.
Tyler only noticed that she fell asleep after having dried her hair. He bent down and leaned forward to kiss her
forehead.
Vicky frowned at the sensation that disrupted her dozing off. She moved her head to the side and mumbled, "Tyler,
stop it... I'm very sleepy..."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEvery morning after Tyler woke up, he would shower her with kisses to wake her up.
Hearing this, Tyler stopped and carefully lifted her, looking down at her serene sleepy face.
All of a sudden, he recalled how she tried to ask him a question but did not finish.
'Tyler, are we...' Halfway through the question, she stopped and said, 'Never mind.'
Truth be told, he knew what she was asking about. She wanted to know if they were in a relationship, or if they
were just friends.
He did not answer her, not because he did it deliberately but because he thought the status of their relationship
was not that important.
When he confirmed that she was the one he wanted, he labeled her as his. Thus, it did not matter to him if she was
his woman, girlfriend, or wife-especially after what happened today. It even assured him what he wanted.
He wanted her..xo
No matter if she liked him or not, she could only be with him.
She was his woman, and no one could steal her away from him.
He held Vicky in his arms like a boy who finally got his favorite toy. The difference was that he had never wanted
something so badly like he did at the moment, not even from a young age.
The first thing that he wanted so badly was a human being.
Tyler carried her back to his bedroom.
Maybe Vicky was apprehensive of him because they had only known each other for a short period...but he did not
care.
They had a long future ahead, and he had enough patience to let her accept him because she, too, loved him in
return- not because she was trying to return a favor after what he did for him.
He would start by letting her into his world.
Back in the past, she had asked him once if he was mean to her because he was afraid of letting her enter his
world. At that time, he did not know the answer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt this moment, he did.
Since she had entered his world, she could never escape.
With that thought in his mind, his heart was no longer empty. He embraced the woman tightly and fell asleep.
'Argh... My head hurts so badly.'
Vicky woke up, surrounded by the heavy scent of sanitizers.
"Vicky? Vicky?"
Vicky heard a brittle voice calling out her name, and she opened her eyes.
Despite her blurry vision, she spotted a familiar face. Her eyes rolled for a bit, and she feebly called out, "Cece?"
"Oh, thank goodness!" Cece was relieved. "You're finally awake!"
Vicky rubbed her head as she felt a splitting head and frowned. "Where am I? My head hurts."
"You're in the hospital," Cece answered. "You passed out all of a sudden. Mister Hart was the one who sent you
here... but you have been unconscious for five days. You really
scared me!"
Vicky was stunned. "Unconscious for five days?"
"Yes. The doctor couldn't figure out what went wrong with you, and you just won't wake up."
Vicky looked around and gazed at the emptiness without saying anything.