The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 561

Read The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 561

Nicole wrinkled her brows and looked at Eric.

Eric walked in front of her with an aggressive coldness.

“You’re going to a hotel?”

His voice was low and husky.

He seemed to be trying desperately to suppress his emotions.

Eric did not want her to see the not-so-good side of himself that was his true self.

However, he could not control it. When he saw that face which looked so much like his approach Nicole, the jealousy in his heart surged and spread uncontrollably. It felt like someone gouged out his heart, making the pain unbearable.

Nicole was surely aware of what that low-grade fake was up to, but she still allowed his existence, and the two of them were even so intimate.

‘She ignored the carefully peeled prawn that I gave her, yet she could accept this little tramp’s offerings?!’ Eric thought.

He stared at her delicate features and her clear and cold eyes. He found it hard to breathe

Nicole did not answer his question and smirked. “Didn’t you hear everything?”

Since he misunderstood the situation, she would just let him continue to misunderstand her.

Anyway, he had no right to interfere in whatever she does now.

This way, he should be able to back off, right?

His jaw tightened as he moved closer to her. Smelling the light sweet fragrance of her body, he felt even more stimulated.

“Nicole, you’d better stay away from him. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I’ll do.”

He then caressed her lips without allowing her to refuse.

Eric stared at her with his dark eyes as if there was something d***y on her face.

If other men had her, he would go crazy!

Nicole wrinkled her eyebrows. Her face turned even colder because of his actions.

Eric’s arrogance and craziness, which he had been deliberately hiding for a long time, finally showed.

”He can’t pretend anymore?’

However, Nicole did not care about Xander.

“What you want to do is your business. What I do with him is our business.”

These words undoubtedly agitated him.

Eric’s eyes turned colder. He grabbed her arm and pressed her body against the wooden beam behind her.

He stared at her intently and said in an extremely cold voice, “You and him? Really?! He’s just a fake that imitates me in every way. Aren’t you just treating him as my substitute?”

Eric felt his heart beating faster.

If she said yes, then it meant that Nicole still liked him.

After all, a substitute could not compare to the real deal.

His jaw was taut. He looked nervous

Nicole said, “How can a gentle, kind, polite, handsome, and bubbly guy be your substitute?”

She faintly raised her eyes to look at him. “Eric Ferguson, can you even serve me as well as he does?”

Eric shook violently.

His pupils shrank, and the bottom of his eyes was red.

He felt like he was going crazy.

‘How can I lose to a sissy?!’

“Nicole, don’t provoke me.”

His deep voice was very restrained.

Nicole laughed lightly and added fuel to the fire. “I’m just being true to myself.”

As soon as she said that, Eric suddenly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.

His thin lips blocked her mouth as he forcefully kissed her.

He did not care what others would think.

Eric just wanted to keep her to himself.

She belonged to him first, but he lost her.

He was d***g of regret.

Eric really wished that this moment could last forever.

In the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his lips. He opened his eyes and met Nicole’s clear, cold eyes, staring at him without a hint of emotion.

She did not struggle, but every inch of her face had rejection written all over.

Eric’s eyes were bloodshot. He continued to kiss her despite the pain. Even if he tasted blood, he did not flinch in the slightest.

If he could, he wanted to keep being crazy, but a hint of mockery crossed her eyes.

He was stunned and moved his lips away. He scrutinized her.

Nicole’s red lips parted slightly. It was vibrant like a blooming flower, and it was incredibly seductive.

Eric was fascinated with her and pinched her earlobe. His voice was low and hoarse.

“I can serve you too.”

‘As long as you’re willing…’