Loving You In Secret

Chapter 814

Chapter 814

In the following days, Tyler continued to take her from house to house, and the time they managed to stay in each

house shortened with each relocation.

Vicky was no fool and soon realized that they were being chased.

One day, Tyler left her in one of the houses and headed out right away. She did not know where he went, but that

night, he returned with injuries.

There was a gigantic cut on his left arm, and the blood drenched his shirt.

As soon as he stepped into the house, she caught onto the scent of blood and paled. Not wasting any time asking

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questions, she blurted out, 'Tm getting the first-aid kit."

However, he stopped her immediately. 'Tm fine," he said in a low voice. "Leave with me right now."

She glanced at his left arm. "But your arm..."

"Let's leave first," he repeated sternly and started dragging her outside.

Guns were fired at them as soon as they stepped foot out of the house, and Vicky was startled.

Tyler pulled her behind him and said, "Don't be afraid. I won't let you get hurt."

He pulled out a gun and fired two shots in the direction where the bullets came from.

It was the first time Vicky ever found herself in such a situation, and she was as pale as a ghost as her heart sank.

These men were definitely not working for Noah, or they would never use guns.

'Who else can it be though?' she thought. 'An enemy of Tyler, or...?'

Tyler dragged her to the car and opened the door to the driver's seat. "Vicky, you'll drive."

She froze. "Me?"

"I taught you before, remember?"

"But..."

She was a decent driver under Tyler's guidance, but she was not confident enough to drive under such

circumstances.

"There's no 'but'." Tyler pushed her in. "They're armed, and someone needs to fire back or none of us would get out

of here alive."

Vicky knew that they could not afford to waste any time and clenched her jaw before fastening the seat belt.

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Tyler fired his gun in a certain direction and went onto the passenger's seat.

Once he was seated, the car darted out.

Vicky's head remained dazed and started to sweat on her palms as she drove.

The sound of gunshots never ceased, and the mirror on the left side of the car shattered.

The cars behind them continued to follow them, and since Vicky had not been exposed to car racing for long

enough, she was hardly as skilled as Tyler and could not shake the cars off despite her effort.

Tyler shot at the tires of the cars behind them, but there were simply too many people. Moreover, other cars would

simply take up any empty space Tyler created.

After getting rid of four cars behind them, Tyler said, "Stop the car."

Vicky stepped on the brake. "Are we not driving?"

"They seem to be able to track us wherever we go." Tyler frowned. "Maybe they placed a tracker in the car. Let's

try driving another car instead."