Loving You In Secret
Chapter 558

Chapter 558

Chapter 558

Vicky’s heart sank.

She did not believe what Gloria and Tyler said at first when they accused her of being the selfish,despicable villain who came between her cousin and the man she loved out of jealousy and evenpurposefully got involved with Tyler, despite being engaged to a different man.

However, after hearing what Alex had to say, she could not help but wonder if Gloria was telling thetruth all along.

Noticing the dark look on Vicky’s face, Alex worriedly said,” Vicky, how are you doing? Are you gettingseasick? I’ll replace you some medicine for that.”

Vicky’s heart warmed to his caring tone, and she snapped out of her thoughts. “I’m fine. I’m probablytired from not having enough rest last night.”

“Go rest in your room, then. I’ll call you out when it’s time to eat,” Alex said.

The ocean looked marvelous during the day, but one would eventually get bored if one stared at it allday.

Vicky nodded. “Sure.”

Alex was a simple-minded person, but he cared for Vicky. He knew that she had lost her memories andsaw him as a stranger, so he did not go into her room to give her a sense of security and stood still asshe returned to her room.

Just as she was about to enter her room, Vicky turned to look at Alex.

His blue diamond piercing glittered under the sunlight as he beamed and waved at her.

Vicky could not help but smile as well.

Emotions were contiguous, and Alex’s optimistic personality lifted her spirit.

Tyler, on the other hand, always seemed intimidating, and staying by his side kept her on her toes.

After all the things that happened the day before, Vicky had not been able to rest and slowly drifted offto sleep at the gentle rocking of the boat.

After what she saw, she had a dream.

She did not have dreams frequently, but whenever she did, the dream would often be related to her lostmemories.

In her previous dreams, the scenes would be blurred in certain ways, and she would be looking into herdream from a third person’s perspective.

This time, she was involved in what happened, and unlike the clouded versions she saw before,everything seemed clear.

She was playing the piano by the window in the afternoon, and alluring melodies flowed from herfingers.

Vicky could distinctly remember that she was playing ‘The Moonlight Bay’.