The Deserted Rich Beauty

Mikayla's face stiffened because Nicole had already said the third answer in advance.She looked at Eric's face, which had already turned so ugly and gloomy.

The chill in his eyes was so oppressive as he glared intently at Nicole, seemingly struggling to restrain his emotions.

Nicole smiled.

"I don't need to jump, right?"

Mikayla immediately regained her composure.

"No need.The next question is for Mr.Ferguson."

She looked at Eric with some excitement.

"If you were to choose one of the two ladies present to be your girlfriend..."

A smug triumphant light seemed to shine in Mikayla's eyes.

After experiencing such an insult from Nicole, how could any normal man still choose her? There were only two women present, Nicole and Mikayla! As long as Mikayla and Eric's names appeared together, then she would not have come to this variety show in vain.

Before Mikayla could finish her sentence, Eric looked gloomy as he said in a cold and restrained voice.

"I choose Nicole."

Eric suddenly stepped forward to pull Nicole in

crowd was

"Ahi"

not help but scream as the wind whistled

weightless as she plunged uncontrollably head-first down the

wrapped his arms tightly

soft lips.She could taste a faint

end as all her

man's cold dominance and aggression were undisguised as he invaded every corner of her

forgot that she was also strapped

like he was the only life raft available.She closed her eyes tightly and did not react until the man bit her lower

sensation

her eyes and saw everything around her

she had was the rope on her waist and the man's

body felt

face was so perfect, deep, and

her heart skipped a beat when she looked at Eric's inky

wind pelted her

reached the bottom of the cliff, the rope on her waist tightened