Finally, under alcoholâs sway, Nicole approached Jarrod with a full glass in hand.
âMr.
Schultz, Nicky wishes youâ¦â
Her words slurred as she attempted the toast.
She tilted her head back, emptying her glass, indifferent to Jarrodâs stern countenance.
Jarrodâs expression turned stormy, having lost sight of the fact that he was the instigator of this debacle.
He regarded her as a shameless woman, entertaining these men in such attire, acting no better than a whore.
He was livid.
A palpable tension quickly enveloped the chamber.
Yet, Nicole remained oblivious, her spirits high as she jovially indulged in drinks with Deniz, Korbin, and the rest.
Her flirtations came effortlessly, her alluring gaze enhancing her charm far beyond those barmaids.
Eventually, Deniz lost his self-control.
He was prepared to risk everything for Nicoleâs whims.
Overcome with desire, Deniz pulled Nicole over and pressed her against the sofa.
The other drunk men, fueled by jealousy and alcohol, clumsily approached.
âI want her, too.
âDeniz! Sharing is only fair, donât you think.
Their lecherous smiles broke into a predatory leap toward Nicole.
Bang! A bottle hurled at Denizâs head interrupted the chaos.
In a split second, a trickle began from his scalp.
Denizâs blood soon splattered onto Nicoleâs face, turning her stomach.
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With nothing ingested earlier, Nicoleâs retching brought up only the vile taste of blood.
Denizâs head was a gory mess, his blood mingling indistinguishably with hers.
Clutching his head, Deniz cursed furiously, âWho hit me? Whoâs the bastard?â
Another bang followed.
Deniz was struck once more.
His cries soon filled the room.
The other two men collapsed, their yells for security filling the air.