The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

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.

Clayton pursed his lips and lifted his other hand, waving it in a

gesture.

and opened the door to go

had a girlfriend, he

think that I shed so many tears for his daddy! It was all for

he remembered that the other

In the ward.

not make a sound and simply patted Nicole’s back

clenched for

After a long time.

Clayton finally spoke quietly.

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

paused and raised

to wipe away the tears under her eyes and spoke in a soft

me watching something happen

speaking, his palm went up and pinched her earlobe.

part of her heart that had been hard

be sad if a dummy like you really died. If it were m

she had to love herself first. That was a

how she indulged in Clayton’s tenderness and pampering, she always maintained

allowed her to pull back and look at their

saying this would make

smiled faintly without the slightest hint o fanger. Instead, his gaze was

of spring that could melt the winter