The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1589 I’m Different From You 

Nicole’s shoulders trembled slightly as she buried her face in Clayton’s hands. Her heart was indescribably sorrowful.

She did not dare to imagine what would have happened if they had not been so lucky, or if he had not arrived just in time.

There were only two results. One, Clayton would watch as Nicole was blown up, or they would be blown up together.

Nicole was more afraid of the latter.

At the beginning of this relationship, Nicole only wanted to date Clayton casually. It was because her feelings for him were not as deep.

She coveted the light that came without reservation but did not want to give him any commitment.

One failed marriage was already enough to wake her up.

That was why in the past, no matter how much Clayton hinted, Nicole simply smiled and brushed it off.

However, she now carried these heavy emotions that she could not let go of no matter what.

How could a person be willing to throw his life away for her?”

Clayton felt the wetness in his hand and froze for a moment.

He wanted to lift his hand, but he suddenly noticed that Lil Michael was still standing in the corner, looking at them sadly.

There was not the slightest resentment of being left out.

lips and lifted his other hand, waving

gesture.

and opened the door to

Clayton had a girlfriend, he forgot about his own

many tears for his daddy! It was all for nothing!’ Michael

remembered that the other

In the ward.

a sound and simply patted Nicole’s back gently

clenched for a

After a long time.

Clayton finally spoke quietly.

I just don’t want to lose you . when you’re with me again. Nicole, even if it did

raised her

out to wipe away the tears under her eyes and spoke

me watching something happen to

up and pinched her earlobe. The action

chest tightened. A certain part of her heart that had been hard suddenly

died. If it were m e, I definitely wouldn’t have

was rational. No matter what, she had to love herself first.

no matter how she indulged in Clayton’s tenderness and

her to pull back and look

saying this would make

without the slightest hint o fanger. Instead, his gaze

the warm sun of spring that