As Ann spoke, her eyes tinged with a deranged smile.
It was as if she would never give up until she reached her goal.
Eric's eyes were cold. His pupils were dark, and the temperature in his eyes when he looked at her dropped even more.
When he heard the name "Nicole” coming from Ann, his eyes became even colder.
Nicole was his taboo. No one could mention her.
Nicole's makeup on Ann's face looked very odd, like a n out-of-control marionette. It made him feel like destroying her.
Ann looked at Eric, determined to win.
"Eric, I'm willing to dress up as the person you like forever. I don’t care at all. From the first time I met you, I fell in love with you. I felt that you had to be mine."
She smiled willfully.
Eric’s tone was cold. "Is that so? You must be delusional."
Ann smiled at him. "Of course not. During that explosion on the streets of Europe five years ago, you saved Nicole, but you also saved me. Did you think
you just saved a random ordinary person?"
Eric's gaze sank slightly. His expression tightened unpleasantly.
He fell silent.
Ann laughed. "Of course not. I've been looking for you ever since. I had them arrange that underground fight. I wanted you to lose so that you’ll completely belong to me, and you’d be free from your unit. It was Nicole who disrupted my whole plan. She actually took you away."
There was a hint of resentment and unwillingness in Ann's tone.
"I wanted to go find you, but my father said that you and I are not the same kind of people, so we can't be together. I had no power to resist, so I could only watch as you left. Nicole got off easy. She actually married you? You should have been mine!"
There was a hint of regret in her tone, making people shudder at the sound of it.
Eric raised his eyes. His thin lips parted.
"You tried to harm me. Nicole was the one who saved me. I'll never be with you!"
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