Loving You In Secret

Chapter 315

Vicky recalled that she did set down a signed divorce paper in the study before she left Zendonia.

After decades of revolutions, people were given far more freedom, and even if the couple were not both present, Tyler only needed to carry a divorce paper with her signature to file for divorce.

Her blood ran cold as she listened to the man.

“You are no longer Tyler Hart’s wife, so he doesn’t have the liability to look after you.”

Vicky paled, and the man leaned closer until his mask rubbed against her cheek.

“Do you regret going so far, Vicky? Now, no one is coming to your rescue anymore.”

The man’s devilish voice reminded her that she brought all this to herself.

‘Is this karma? Did I bring this to myself?’ She thought to herself.

“Since he’s divorced you, you don’t have to feel pressured into staying loyal.” He stroked her cheek and continued, “He might’ve signed the paper a few days late, but the date on the divorce paper was the day before you left for Lovian, so your marriage ended some time ago.”

The man’s breath caressed her cheek through the mask.” You’re free now, so you can sleep with whoever you want. Doesn’t that make you feel better?”

Vicky tensed as he approached and felt surprised that the man saw right through her.

Though she was hardly a conservative woman and was forced to be in this situation, she could not bring herself to share the bed with a strange man.

“Since you’re not involved with Tyler Hart any longer, I can consider getting you out depending on your performance today.”

“Is that so?”

The man was taken by surprise at her lack of interest. “Do you not want to get out?”

“I do.” Vicky could see his dark eyes that were inches away from her. “But, I don’t believe that you are doing this out of the kindness of your heart.”

The mask blocked part of his eyes. Vicky could not even determine his age, but judging from how smooth his skin was, she knew that he was under forty. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Since they were inches away from one another, she could snatch his mask to see what he looked like, but she was not curious about it.

She knew that the more she knew, the quicker she would die, and he could very well kill her the moment she would see his face.

“You can always try,” the man said.

“Nothing is free in this world.” Vicky would rather believe Tyler than believe a stranger.