Loving You In Secret

Chapter 42

Tyler glanced at her and sat by the dining table to quietly eat his breakfast.

In the following days, Vicky would get up earlier in the morning to prepare breakfast for Tyler and would also cook dinner at night. She tried her best to be an eligible and great wife.

That day, Tyler worked late. When he returned home, it was already slightly past midnight.

He pushed open the door to the bedroom and was surprised to find that the lights in the bedroom were still

on.

Vicky had a routine. She would usually go to bed by 10.30 p.m.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Vicky, who was by the bed reading, smiled at the man who just returned home. “You’re back.”

Tyler looked at her. “Why aren’t you asleep?”

“Waiting for you, of course.”

say you could sleep

him. He knew he was going to work very late that day, so he told Vicky beforehand that

wall shone on Vicky’s quiet and pleasant face. Under such lights,

gentle. “You didn’t say that you did not want to return, so I wanted to wait for you to

be working late for the next few days,

I want to wait for you.”

usually go to bed right on time? You’ve been up and

and do other things. Furthermore, it’s only normal for a wife to wait for her husband to return home. I don’t want you to see

such a huge mansion, Vicky staying alone was indeed

home at night, facing the dark and empty mansion, would

matters, but he had no idea why this thought came to

in his study. When he saw how Vicky waited for him until the late hours of nighttime, however, he instead went to bed after his

very busy. He

almost

for him every day. Sometimes, she accidentally fell asleep

days he came too late and she could

for him, she would still leave one light

for him.

Time passed by quickly. Soon, a month passed.

It was a dark night, and everything was silent.

Amid her sleep, Vicky suddenly picked up the sound of labored, uneven breathing. Her lashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes.

She realized the sound was coming from next to her. Brow furrowed, she switched on the lights by the side of the bed which dispersed some of the darkness in the room.

Tyler’s handsome face was scrunched up as though he was in pain, and beads of sweat riddled his forehead.

Vicky was frightened. “Tyler, are you alright?”

Tyler slowly opened his eyes. His low voice turned hoarse due to the pain as he muttered, “Did I wake you?”

Vicky touched his forehead. “What happened? Are you having a fever?”

“No, it’s only my stomach. It hurts a little.”

Tyler indeed had a serious stomach condition; Nanny Paterson was the one who told her that. This was why whenever she cooked, she tried to avoid spicy foods.

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Tyler glanced at her and sat by the dining table to quietly eat his breakfast.

In the following days, Vicky would get up earlier in the morning to prepare breakfast for Tyler and would also cook dinner at night. She tried her best to be an eligible and great wife.

That day, Tyler worked late. When he returned home, it was already slightly past midnight.

He pushed open the door to the bedroom and was surprised to find that the lights in the bedroom were still

on.

Vicky had a routine. She would usually go to bed by 10.30 p.m.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Vicky, who was by the bed reading, smiled at the man who just returned home. “You’re back.”

Tyler looked at her. “Why aren’t you asleep?”

“Waiting for you, of course.”

say you could sleep

him. He knew he was going to work very late that day, so he told Vicky beforehand that

wall shone on Vicky’s quiet and pleasant face. Under such lights,

gentle. “You didn’t say that you did not want to return, so I wanted to wait for you to

be working late for the next few days,

I want to wait for you.”

usually go to bed right on time? You’ve been up and

and do other things. Furthermore, it’s only normal for a wife to wait for her husband to return home. I don’t want you to see

such a huge mansion, Vicky staying alone was indeed

home at night, facing the dark and empty mansion, would

matters, but he had no idea why this thought came to

in his study. When he saw how Vicky waited for him until the late hours of nighttime, however, he instead went to bed after his

very busy. He Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

almost

for him every day. Sometimes, she accidentally fell asleep

days he came too late and she could

for him, she would still leave one light

for him.

Time passed by quickly. Soon, a month passed.

It was a dark night, and everything was silent.

Amid her sleep, Vicky suddenly picked up the sound of labored, uneven breathing. Her lashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes.

She realized the sound was coming from next to her. Brow furrowed, she switched on the lights by the side of the bed which dispersed some of the darkness in the room.

Tyler’s handsome face was scrunched up as though he was in pain, and beads of sweat riddled his forehead.

Vicky was frightened. “Tyler, are you alright?”

Tyler slowly opened his eyes. His low voice turned hoarse due to the pain as he muttered, “Did I wake you?”

Vicky touched his forehead. “What happened? Are you having a fever?”

“No, it’s only my stomach. It hurts a little.”

Tyler indeed had a serious stomach condition; Nanny Paterson was the one who told her that. This was why whenever she cooked, she tried to avoid spicy foods.

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