"I can't dance." She shrugged her shoulders and a glint of mockery flashed in her eyes.
"Really?" Lucas raised his bushy eyebrows slightly, "I think you are good at dancing!" He said that word
for word, making Kami change another song to poke her.
The so-called tango was not only the entanglement between men and women, but also a game
between men and women.
"Miss Eva, the real contest begins." He smiled evilly and held her tighter. Then a hurricane seemed to
spin and took her to the center of the hall.
She quickly recovered from the dizziness and gave him a murderous look.
The music suddenly sounded. She turned around and tried to take the initiative.
They separated from each other quickly and fit into each other with a lukewarm attitude. When you
went in and went back, you returned and went in. Or when their arms and legs collided, they both tried
to bind each other. She kicked, jumped, and spun. She ran like the wind sweeping away the fallen
leaves without a sound, but wherever she passed, the sand and leaves scattered.
The air between them heated up like a fire. At last, the air exploded like a bomb, bursting out a huge
power. Both of them fell into a coma with their eyes wide open. There was only a thought left in their
hearts: possess the other!
Therefore, when the music ended, the two longing bodies intertwined with each other like trees and
vines.
Wow, something is going to happen! Sara thought to herself.
Daisy was very sad. She felt as if she had been soaked in the lemonade, with the sourness in every
pore.
He stared at Eva with his burning eyes, which seemed to have burned her face.
"I'm going back to my room. You guys have fun." Eva ran upstairs quickly and ran back to her room.
She wanted to stay as far away from Lucas as possible.
Daisy followed them. She felt it necessary to remind Eva.
"Are you too close to Mr. Lucas recently?"
Sensing her jealousy, Eva explained immediately, "I'm just following you and protecting you. It has
nothing to do with him!"
"That's the best. I don't want my counselor to be entangled with anyone else." Daisy said seriously.
"You can rest assured that this will never happen." Eva opened a bottle of water and took a sip. The
water moistened her dry throat. "As your counselor, I have to remind you that you are going to marry
Prince Edward after you return to the country. You'd better not have any relationship with him here."
"I know what I'm doing." Apparently, this was not the only choice for Daisy.
At midnight, the air became so sultry that even the wind was hot as well.
A thick cloud was gathering up into the air.
Without falling asleep, Lucas strolled alone in the garden.
Like him, there was someone who was not in the mood to sleep but wandering around.
They came across each other soon.
Taking a look at Lucas, Eva turned around and wanted to run away, but was stopped by him.
"Let's go for a walk."
She knew she should refuse, but her feet were out of control. She walked towards him and followed
him slowly on the stone trail.
"Are you not used to living here?" His voice broke the sultry air and came low.
"Not bad. It's too quiet." She said calmly. Such a silence reminded her of the Eiffel Castle, where was
full of loneliness. She would feel a little happy only when Nil came back.
"Yes. Sometimes it's too quiet that I can't fall asleep." A wry smile tugged at the corner of Lucas's
mouth.
She walked to the shrubbery and took a leaf, playing with it between her fingers unconsciously.
"You must miss your wife very much, right?" She asked in a low voice.
He paused and then nodded. How couldn't she? When he closed his eyes, his mind was full of her
charming figure, and her soft voice often echoed in his ears, as if she had never gone far.
"So..." She bit her lips, "you think I look a bit like her, so you unconsciously take me as her."
He turned his head to the sky, staring at the heavy clouds, and said, "you do look like her." A deep,
hoarse and illusory voice seemed to come from the clouds.
"But I am not her!" With a surge of inexplicable resentment, she frowned and said, "please see clearly
from now on. Don't make mistakes." In a rage, she turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, a
bright lightning cut through the sky, followed by a loud thunder.
She screamed and almost jumped out of the ground, like a frog jumping into his arms.
She tightly hugged his neck with her arms, and put her feet around his waist, burying her head in his
neck. She was trembling like a lazy tree.
The sudden action startled him. "Miss Eva, it's just a thunder." He looked down at her and said in a low
voice.
"I know." She muttered. She had intense lightning fear. Nil had tried everything he could to make her
customer service scared. At this moment, she was driven out of all shyness and embarrassment. She
tried her best to hold on to him, because he was her life-saving straw.
Once again, a lead grey lightning split through the clouds, and then a thunderbolt roared deafening.
She screamed with fear and raised her voice, holding and shaking more.
Lucas was startled as well. But he had heard from her that she was not afraid of thunder as she was
not a child? With a hint of mockery on his lips, she said, "Miss Eva, are you afraid of thunder?"
"A little, just a little scared." An ostrich buried her head in his collar, not daring to look out.
A little? She was afraid that she would dig a hole and hide in it?
He shook his head. This woman was so stubborn.
When another violent thunder struck down, one of the maids shouted, "go back, go back quickly!"
So the man had no choice but to hug her and speed up to the door of the hall, "well, Miss Eva, we are
here. Can you come down?"
The woman was almost scared to death, but she still had the strength to stop. "Return to the room, Mr.
Lucas." She hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.
"That's it? What if others see it?" The position was so ambiguous and many people couldn't help but
think about it again and again.
"Why are you still standing there? Go upstairs!" A woman urged, with her teeth chattering.
With a casual tone, he added, "Miss Eva, can't you just walk down the stairs yourself?"
In the lightning and thunder, the woman's will was completely collapsed, and she obediently yielded
and confessed. "Mr. Lucas, my legs are soft, and I can't go." There were some sobs in her voice, which
made her look like she was about to cry.
With an expression of satisfication on the face of the man who had captured his prey, he held her
tightly and rushed upstairs.
When she returned to her room, the woman quickly curled up on the bed, and her two little hands
tightly grabbed the man next to her, in case he would throw her away.
Outside the window, fierce winds rumbled, thunder rumbled, lightning flickered, and heavy rain poured,
devouring the whole villa.
"Mr. Lucas, please don't leave, okay?" A woman trembled and begged him. Her pitiful look almost
swallowed him.
"Miss Eva, it's not appropriate for a man and a woman to stay in one room alone," He swallowed hard
and tried to get rid of her hands. She was frightened, "you Didn't you say that I look like your wife? Why
don't you just treat me as your wife? "
"But you are not her." He sighed. If she were Sophia, he would have launched an attack. The best way
to let her forget the panic was to love her with all her heart, and when she indulged herself in it, the only
thing left in her heart was his love, then she wouldn't be afraid any more.
"You don't need to look at my face. But didn't you say that I look like her in any way except my face?"
She buried her head in his chest and murmured.
Lucas became quiet.
Yes, she and Sophia were similar in many ways. They looked exactly like twins. No, she looked more
like twins. Technically, they were twins. "Is the God playing tricks on me with such a wicked woman, or
does he want to make up for his loss of his wife and give me a copy?"
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