âSecurity⦠Where are the guards? Where are theyâ¦â
Jarrod, cleaning his hands of the wine stains, rose with a bottle of red wine in hand and roared at them, âf@ck off!â
Confused, those men couldnât comprehend Jarrodâs rage.
However, deciphering his anger was less important than escaping.
They supported each other, stumbling out.
Those barmaids scattered as well.
Then, Jarrod advanced toward Nicole.
Nicole reclined on the sofa, her sneer unwavering at the sight of Jarrod.
âs BunnyBookery Splash! Jarrod doused Nicole with the red wine, erasing the blood that wasnât hers.
With a firm grip, he seized her chin.
Jarrodâs teeth clenched as he growled, âHave you come to your senses yet?â
âAhemâ¦â Being choked by the red wine, Nicole found herself speechless, her response coming only as a fit of coughs.
âNicky?â
The pressure of Jarrodâs hand increased, seemingly intent on crushing her jaw.
âNicole, you truly are remarkable, arenât you? How can you be so utterly shameless?â
âIsnât this exactly what you desire, Mr.
Schultz?â
Upon his return, Jarrod had sought every way to degrade her.
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Nicole felt baffled by Jarrodâs current fury.
Simultaneously, a searing pain gnawed at her stomach, contorting her face in agony.
Clutching her stomach, battling both intoxication and pain, Nicole managed to say, âNo recognition for such an obedient person Like me?
Youâre quite mean, Mr.
Schultz.
â
âShut up!â
Jarrodâs hands showcased prominent blue veins.
He stripped off his suit jacket and dr@ped it over Nicole.
Witnessing this, Nicole sneered, âAh, Mr.
Schultz, do you also want to f@ck me?â
Her hand lifted to tally, though her mind swam in a haze.