Loving You In Secret

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 124

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 124

Chapter 124

Vicky clenched her fists tightly under the sheets and stiffened until her entire

body was as hard as a rock. As she tried to stop fighting Tyler, the weight on her

body disappeared.

She opened her eyes and found Tyler standing by the bed. Panicking, she

muttered, “Tyler…”

He did not look at her and simply said, ’Why bother forcing yourself into it if you

don’t want to?’

“I want to…” She lowered her head. “You know that I’ve forgotten about a lot of

things, and it’s hard to…get used to things.”

Enter title…

Since they were already married, there was no point in delaying the inevitable

since she knew that her resistance would eventually melt away.

He lowered his gaze and stared into her eyes. “I’m not into assaulting women.”

“That’s not it. I’m doing this willingly.”

“You say that, but your heart says otherwise. That makes this just as bad as an

assault,” he said emotionlessly.

She bit her lower lip when she looked into his eyes.

It was not a shame for a woman to try and defend her marriage, and intimacy

was a great part of a healthy marriage.

As her final attempt, she argued, “It’s not that I don’t want to. It’s just that…I can’t

get past the mental block. I think I’m just scared of the unknown… Yeah, that’s

probably it.”

Toward the end, she began to lose track of her own thoughts.

He glanced at her. “You’re scared of the unknown?” The look in his eyes

darkened. “Why weren’t you scared of the unknown when you seduced me for

the very first time, then?”

She was at a loss for words. Vicky did not enjoy hearing about the past from

Tyler, mainly because it did not seem to be great memories, but also because

she had forgotten about everything and could not even defend herself.

After a few moments of silence, she muttered, “That’s because…1 was younger

and fearless then.”

“Younger and fearless… Vicky, you sure are great at finding excuses.”

Her cheeks burned as her silence remained.

She was not a conservative woman in the traditional sense but still felt a little

shy when Tyler turned her down while she relentlessly tried to seduce him. She

sheepishly tried to change the subject and said, “It’s late. Let’s go to sleep.”

He shot her one last look before turning to leave.

Vicky distinctly remembered how he left and spent the night in the study room

after she turned him down the time before and blurted out, “Tyler, where are you

going?”

He stilled and turned to look at the anxious expression on her face. His lips

curled into a smile and said, “I’m just going to dry my hair in the bathroom,

Missus Hart. Why are you so nervous?”

“You aren’t leaving?”

“Where will I go?”

“I thought…you’re going to another room,” she said awkwardly.

With a half-smile, he said in a seductive voice, “Before you lost your memories,

you didn’t want me to sleep in another room, so you moved all the beds in other

rooms out. Seems like habits stick even when you lose your memories.”

He scanned her up and down pointedly. “Vicky Shaw, do you really not

remember a thing?”

“If I’m faking it, are you going to divorce me?” she retorted