Loving You In Secret

Chapter 1550

Chapter 1550

Chapter 1550 The passion died down after a long while.

The man rose without a hint of attachment and headed into the bathroom while Vicky was discarded like a tattered doll.

The sound of running water echoed from the bathroom.

After what felt like an eternity, Tyler emerged from the bathroom.

He casually draped a bathrobe over himself, water droplets from his hair falling onto his fair, muscular skin.

Back in the bedroom, he looked at the still woman on the bed and coolly said, "Don't you want to take a shower first?" Upon hearing his voice, Vicky finally stirred.

Her gaze moved slightly and slowly shifted toward him.

The years had been kind to Tyler, and he looked almost exactly the same.

However, his gaze was deeper, his aura more impenetrable.

"IT could assume you were drunk last night," she gazed at him and firmly added, "but what about just now?" Tyler lifted an eyebrow.

"Were you not trying to seduce me by standing in front of me naked?" "Even if I was, that doesn't mean you have to do anything about it, do you?" Vicky found it amusing.

"Are you that easy to seduce?" "Oh, that's not the case." Tyler seated himself on the couch, lazily leaning back.

"Avery loved me deeply, but even she couldn't resist cheating, so I figured I should try it as well." Vicky had not expected to hear such an answer, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"What are you saying?" Tyler picked up the cigarette case and lighter from the table, lighting up a cigarette.

The white smoke curled around his handsome face.

"It's only fair this way." Vicky clenched her fist.

"You're using me as a tool for revenge against her?" "Revenge?" Tyler glanced at her, a faint smile playing on his lips.

" Ms.

Shaw, you think quite highly of yourself.

You're just a woman who came knocking at my door; I just thought I shouldn't let an opportunity that presented itself go to waste." Vicky gaped at him in disbelief.

"Not let it go to waste? When did you become like this?" Back then, even if drugged, he would rather take an ice-cold bath than sleep with Gloria, yet he seemed to have transformed into a womanizer who felt no guilt about cheating.

Vicky found it completely unacceptable, but Tyler seemed entirely comfortable with her shock and chuckled.

"I'm born this way.

What on earth gave you the impression that I'm loyal, Ms.

Shaw?" "But you said on the press conference that— " “It was just an act.

Ms.

Shaw, how old are you now to believe that? " He smoked.

"You wouldn't hold me responsible for this, would you?" She looked at him in disappointment, feeling as though she was looking at a complete stranger.

Just then, his cold, melodious voice sounded again.

"Ms.

Shaw, forgive me for being blunt, but I will never marry a woman who throws herself at me." "T threw myself at you?" She snapped out of it.

"Was that really the case, or did you..." She looked him in the eyes.

"Rape me?" He lifted an eyebrow.

"Go ahead and call the police if that's what you think.

I'm curious to see if the police would believe a woman who found her way into my room and accuse me of rape." "I didn't find my way into your room.

You were the one wh—"