Loving You In Secret

Chapter 1649

Chapter 1649

Loving You In Secret Chapter 1649-Vicky suddenly realized she was wrong, and there was a winner in this situation.

Though Tyler was the head of the Hart family, Lincoln still held a certain level of power. After what happened, however, the

family members who supported Lincoln were likely to lose faith in him.

Vicky had been suspicious about how the event unfolded, and the fact that Tyler was likely pulling the strings sent chills

down her spine.

Sensing the way she trembled, Tyler lowered his gaze at her. “What’s wrong?”

“I guess I’m a bit cold after getting out of the shower…”

He held her closer and moved the wine glass closer to her lips. “You won’t be cold if you drink.”

Vicky took a distracted sip of her drink before realizing that Tyler had been gazing at her intensely.

“Why aren’t you drinking?” Vicky attempted to remain composed. “I’m here today to drink with you…”

Tyler glanced at her with a hint of meaning. “You need to feed it to me.”

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Vicky understood what he meant almost instantly. She felt a slight reluctance within but realized that getting him drunk

would mean she would not have to spend the night with him. Thus, she took a sip and then fed the wine to him with her

mouth.

Tyler accepted it readily.

After a lengthy, deep kiss, both of them were left breathless.

Vicky worried that he might take her to bed before she could get him drunk, so she tried to divert his attention. “After Avery

and Lincoln’s divorce, would you still marry her?”

As soon as she asked that question, Vicky herself was taken aback. ‘Why would I ask such a question when I’m just

making small talk? Can it be that I still care deep down?’ she thought.

Tyler narrowed his eyes and studied her face. “Why are you asking?”

Vicky snapped back to reality and blurted, “It’s nothing, I was just making small talk. You don’t need to take it to heart.”

Tyler kept his eyes on her in silence.

Vicky poured another glass of wine and fed it to him.

Tyler was not one to speak much, and Vicky was not skilled in small talk, so they reached a point where they had nothing

left to say and could only drink in silence.

He continued to accept being fed. In no time, Vicky’s lips had swollen a bit.

Before she arrived, he had drunk half of the wine, which should have been enough to make him drunk. Yet, while she was

getting tipsy, he remained sober.

After some time, Tyler finally started showing signs of being intoxicated, and his grip on her arm relaxed a bit.

Vicky went to the restroom to splash water on her face to sober up. When she returned, she found Tyler leaning back on

the couch, appearing half asleep.

She finally managed to get him drunk.

She studied his sophisticated features and gently pushed him. “Tyler, wake up.”

With her nudging, Tyler finally opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and hazy as he gazed at her with an intoxicated look.

Vicky watched him and softly asked, “Tyler, have you… remembered anything?”