Chapter 287 That’s Not Me

Nicole lowered her eyelids and stroked Tigger, who was in her arms.

She looked like she was done talking to him. Even so, Eric refused to give up.

 

‘How could I give up so easily? I deserved that stab in the heart!’ Eric smiled miserably and made an effort to look warm. He looked down and took out a photo he had been staring at countless times from his pocket.

His fingertips were white from pinching it so hard. Nicole had saved his life before, but she had never mentioned it. Eric did not believe that she would really forget all those feelings she had for him.

 

His voice was magnetic and raspy as he said, “Nicole, I still owe you a life. You Thai never told me that the person in the photo was you.”

 

If Eric had known that it was her, then he would not have ignored her existence in their marriage. At the very least, he would not let their marriage come to such a disastrous end.

Nicole glanced at that photo. Her expression stiffened as she was stunned. Her breath stalled for a moment.

 

She subconsciously looked up and saw the deep guilt and remorse in Eric’s eyes. Suddenly, Nicole understood something.

he owes me, huh?’ Nicole pursed her

that was the case, Nicole would rather not admit that it was her. That experience Thal in Europe with the

to have met Eric, but she also regretted having met him. Eric paused for a

doubt as he

clearly lying! Why? Is it because she didn’t want to admit that she had known me long ago?’ Eric’s heart felt like it

Ferguson, you’re mistaken. I’m not the person that you’re looking

did not want to admit to those memories that had long

did not want the little bit of dignity she had left to be trampled on at will. Since she decided to let go, she would just throw away

distant gaze and felt like his heart was doused in a

okay if she doesn’t admit it now… We

that’s not you. Nicole, I mean

hands were beautiful like works of art. The moment they covered Nicole’s hands, Nicole frowned and withdrew her hand, but

Nicole was slightly stunned and did not struggle again. Instead, she

met his gaze and faintly hooked the corners of her lips. Her voice was gentle but

wishful thinking is just as annoying as being brazen-faced. Just as how you hated me when

body stiffened slightly. His gentle smile froze on his face, and a dull pain

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