I Look Down Upon You Nicole tried her best not to cry.
But at this moment, tears streamed down her pale face uncontrollably.
She just couldn't stop them from falling.
Her legs went so weak that she knelt in front of the French window and leaned against the transparent glass for support.
Jarrod's apartment was on the eighth floor, which was not very high.
When she looked down, she saw the security guards patrolling the alleys.
She wished they would raise their heads and look up.
Then, they would see what crazy things were happening beside the window.
Nicole thought Jarrod was done.
But to her surprise, he took a goblet, shook the remaining champagne, slowly poured it into the goblet, and handed it to her.
He looked at her and smiled.
"This champagne is very expensive.
You shouldn't waste it." Nicole glared at him and cursed, "Jarrod, you are a fucking dog!" As soon as she said this, Jarrod
grabbed and pinched her jaw hard to open her mouth forcibly and directly poured the champagne into her mouth.
Nicole choked on a mouthful of champagne and coughed violently.
Since she couldn't stop coughing, she couldn't swallow it.
The liquid oozed out from the corners of her mouth.
She was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol.
And she was helpless in the face of his anger.
Jarrod smashed the empty goblet against the window.
Shards of glass flew in all directions, and some hit Nicole, cutting the skin on her arms.
He squatted down, held her chin, and turned her face to him.
“If I'm a fucking dog..." After being choked by alcohol, Nicole still coughed and even gasped for breath.
She couldn't answer him.
Jarrod stretched out his hand and patted her face.
"How about you? What are you?” His tone was full of contempt and disgust.
There was pain in Nicole's eyes.
It felt terrible to be tortured by Jarrod.
And he had been doing this to her for a long time.
At this moment, she decided to throw caution to the wind.
She cursed directly, "Jarrod, you are nothing but an animal!” Jarrod instantly flared up.
He pinched her chin hard and snapped, "I dare you to say that again!” Nicole looked at him and added coldly, “Jarrod, you are
only capable of bullying women.
I look down upon you.” Jarrod's dark eyes turned cold.
He grabbed her neck, pinched it hard, and slammed her against the glass.
"It seems you haven't learned enough lessons." It took a long while for Jarrod to quench his desire.
Then he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After coming out of the bathroom, he leaned against the headboard lazily, reached for the cigarette box on the bedside table, and
took one cigarette.
He put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep drag.
He blew a mouthful of smoke, shrouding his handsome face.
His eyes were fixed on the motionless figure on the floor.
He said lightly, "Miss Lawrence, that's all you've got?" Since Nicole lay on the floor naked, she felt so cold that she trembled all
over.
Her body was covered with red and purple marks.
She knew she had no way out, so she let it be.
If Jarrod continued to torture her like this, it would only take at most three months for her to be killed by him.
Especially now that he found she had come in contact with the former partners of the Lawrence family.
Her road ahead would only become more difficult.
If she wanted to pull off a success, she must first make him let down his guard.
But what should she do? He was stubborn, and he didn't believe anyone that easily.
What if she used a combination of hard and soft methods? Nicole was still lost in thought, pondering what to do next, when her
face was suddenly pinched up.
The tears that were about to fall hung up on the corners of her eyes.
At this moment, she looked aggrieved and fragile.
She seemed to lose all her strength.
Jarrod stared at her.
This time, the sternness in his eyes faded slightly.
He said in a casual tone, "Do you think you're wronged?” Nicole noticed the change in his emotions and decided to take
advantage of this opportunity.
She squeezed out more tears and said angrily, "Jarrod, do you only know how to make a woman suffer? Shame on you! A real
man should be able to satisfy a woman in bed, not the other way around.” Jarrod sneered coldly, "And do you think you deserveFollow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
it?" His words annoyed Nicole even more.
She retorted, "Why don't you untie me? So I can let you know whether I deserve it or not?” Jarrod raised his eyebrows, looking a
bit surprised.
"Are you sure?” Nicole retorted impatiently, "You keep talking so much nonsense.
Why don't you dare? Are you scared?” "Ha-ha!" Jarrod laughed sinisterly.
He squatted down and untied the chain on her hands.
"Let's see..." Before he could finish his words, Nicole pushed him to the floor.
Anger immediately rose in his eyes.
He was about to get up when she suddenly pounced on him and covered his lips with hers.
She even stuck her tongue out and pried his mouth open, wanting to give him a passionate French kiss.
Nicole was not that good at kissing.
Jarrod didn't know this because although they had had sex many times, they seldom kissed.
After all, kissing was for couples who loved each other.
There was no love between them, so it was not appropriate for them.
But Nicole had no idea that her unfamiliarity with it would arouse Jarrod even more.
Jarrod's eyes darkened.
Soon, he responded to her kisses and even deepened their entanglement.
Of course, his kissing skills were much better than Nicole's.
But Nicole didn't like it at all.
In the eyes of the outside world, Jarrod was a handsome and successful businessman.
But for her, he was a disgusting animal..
He was the devil who ruined her and her family.
He was not satisfied with destroying her fantasies and shattering her peaceful life.
He also drove her family into a corner.
She had no choice but to save herself first.
Jarrod was about to move his hand down when Nicole suddenly stopped him.
She gave him her most charming smile and said, “Let me do it for you this time.
What do you think?" She only repeated what he had said to her.
But Jarrod's eyes instantly lit up.
Sure enough, men are all the same.
They all liked excitement.
"Mr.
Schultz, I am telling the truth.
They never touched me.
I only made an introduction to them about the new technology of the Lawrence family.
You really want to drive the Lawrence family to do a desperate act, right?” Jarrod grabbed her restless hand and said sharply, "I
don't care whether the Lawrence family prospers.
It has nothing to do with me.” What he wanted the most was to see the Lawrence family doomed.
But he didn't want the Lawrence family to go down at once.
He wanted to watch them going down the drain little by little.
For him, it was more fun.
In fact, he was planning something big.
And when the right time came, the Lawrence family would suffer the most.
At the thought of this, cruelty surged in Jarrod's heart again.
He couldn't wait to see Nicole’s expression when the truth was revealed before her.
After all, it felt good to manipulate people, especially their feelings.
But Jarrod had no idea that Nicole shared the same thought.
Wasn't it that great minds thought alike? Nicole lowered her head, gently bit his earlobe, and asked in a soft voice, "What if I can
satisfy you?" Suddenly, lust filled Jarrod's eyes.
Since he returned from abroad, Nicole always acted like a dead body whenever they had sex.
This was the first time she had proactively seduced him.
Jarrod froze like a statue.
He just stared at Nicole unblinkingly.
Nicole picked up his tie from the floor and started blindfolding him.
He frowned and reached out to stop her.
She leaned closer to his ear and whispered with a hint of mockery, "Mr.
Schultz, you've been through a lot, right? Can't you even stand this small trick?" Her words worked.
Jarrod just sneered and let her do what she wanted.
Actually, his curiosity was piqued.
He wanted to know what Nicole was capable of.
After covering Jarrod's eyes, Nicole lowered her head and kissed his Adam's apple, nibbling it gently from time to time.
Jarrod's arousal intensified, and his breath became heavier.
Then he felt that Nicole's lips from his neck kept going down.
He realized it was more exciting being blindfolded.
He couldn't see what she would do next, and he could only anticipate.
But later, Jarrod realized something was wrong.
When he was so immersed in that pleasurable feeling, he didn't notice that his hands had already been tied with the cold iron
chain.
His eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Nicole, what the hell are you doing?" Jarrod shook his hands and tried to stand up.
It was only then that he found Nicole fixed the chain to the bed.
He couldn't move at all.
If the situation was different, he would have already flared up in anger.
But at this moment, he tried hard to suppress his anger and said calmly, "Let go of me before I lose my temper.” "Mr, Schultz, are
you angry? Haven't you had this kind of fun with other women?” Nicole asked with a smile.
"You...
What do you want to do? Let go of me!” Nicole knew Jarrod was fuming with anger.
She could even hear him grinding his teeth.
An idea suddenly occurred to her.
She picked up Jarrod's phone, clung to him intimately, and took pictures.
She even bit his Adam's apple and ensured to take a picture of it in the best angle.
This time, Jarrod could no longer suppress his anger.
He shouted furiously, “What the hell are you doing?"