Tyler remained composed. "It's all in the past. What's the point of bringing that up now?"
Vicky clenched her fists. "I've lost my memories! You know that, don't you? Why didn't you tell me?"
He studied her flushed cheeks and said, "Am I supposed to tell you that you practically attached yourself to me after that night? You kept causing trouble using that night we spent together as your leverage and even..." He paused. "Do whatever you can to sleep with me again."
"That's impossible!" she blurted out.
"That night, you were kidnapped by Harvey's enemy, but so was Gloria. He was given the choice of saving only one, and he went to Gloria's rescue instead. I helped you out of pity so that you wouldn't end up in the hands of those degenerates."
She scowled. "But you were the one who made me choose between Easton and you..."
"I was just saying that to scare you. I didn't expect you to agree to it without putting up a fight." He walked over and pinned her against the bed as he looked do
