"What is it?" Jarrod asked.
"Howe took a video of him hitting me.You must destroy it!" Nicole answered.
Initially, she wanted that video so she could use it as evidence in the future.
But she knew Jarrod wouldn't give it to her voluntarily, so she'd better destroy it.
Otherwise, it would only remind her of Howe.
Every time she thought of Howe, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to throw up.
"Sure, no problem,"
Jarrod agreed without hesitation. He leaned over and untied the rope on her wrists.
Nicole relaxed for a moment.
Then, Jarrod reached out to take off Nicole's bloody shirt.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Nicole snapped, covering her chest and looking vigilant.
"What do you think?" Jarrod sneered.
"How do you plan to explain to the police if they see you dressed like this?"
After saying this, he threw his shirt at Nicole.
She picked it up and put it on reluctantly.
The wounds on her body and face were burning.
While she was buttoning it up, she felt his gaze fixed on her.
She felt so uncomfortable that she hurriedly turned around.
When she was all set, Jarrod had changed into a black shirt, throwing his bloody shirt away.
The knife Nicole used was so small that it didn't harm any of Jarrod's organs.He only got shallow cuts on his skin..
Jarrod looked at Nicole and smiled mischievously.
"Why are you still shy? Haven't I seen every inch of you?"
Jarrod seldom smiled.
The coldness and toughness he emanated made him look indifferent, even when he smiled.He had a handsome face, but he
was like a poison that could be very fatal sometimes.
Jarrod's smile gave Nicole that goosebumps again.She turned her face away without responding or smiling.
Suddenly, she felt a cold touch on her face.
It turned out that Jarrod took an iced drink from the car fridge and put it on her cheek to reduce the swelling.
The cold bottle rolled against Nicole's face, and Jarrod's movements were meticulous and gentle.
Nicole reached out and attempted to grab the bottle.
However, Jarrod held her hand.
He stared at her with sharp eyes.
"Did you hear what I said the other night?"
Nicole looked flustered for a moment.
She shook her head and played dumb.
"What did you say?"
Jarrod stared at her, pressed the back of her hand with his thumb, and sneered, "Are you sure you want to play dumb with
me?"Chapter 259 Cat Of hind well, whip well."
The more he hated her, the more he loved her.
"Are you kidding me? You hate me so much because you still love me?" Nicole asked in disbelief.
Jarrod reached out, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and said vaguely, "I also want to know."
Nicole's smile froze.Her lips trembled as if she wanted to say something.
But she realized she was at a loss for words.
On the contrary, Jarrod was smiling.
He was in a good mood.
But when he inadvertently touched the ring on her pinkie, his expression changed.
Last time in the detention center, those two women stomped on the back of Nicole's hands.
The bone in her pinkie was broken.
It had already healed, but the scar was still obvious.
Nicole was afraid her parents would worry when they saw it, so she covered it with a ring.
After a while, Jarrod whispered, "Trust me.I made a promise, and I won't break it."
His intention was to seek justice for Nicole.
But his promise gave her goosebumps.
The hands on her lap clenched slightly.
She dodged his fiddling and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone, "Mr.Schultz, I’m not sure if I'm still alive by the time you deal with
your future brother-in-law..."
Before she could finish her words, Jarrod bent down and kissed her lips.
But his cold lips didn't go deep.
He just kissed her lightly.Then, he looked at her and asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"
Nicole was too shocked to say a word.
How could he take her sarcasm as jealousy? He was really driving her nuts.
Nicole wiped her lips hard.
It was as if she wanted to tear off the skin of the part he touched.
Jarrod's handsome face darkened at once.
He grabbed her hand, pressed it on his chest, and leaned over.
This time, his kiss was a little ruthless.
His tongue pried open her mouth and teeth.
He gave her a hard French kiss.
He didn't let go of her lips until she groaned in pain.
Nicole's strength was no match for a powerful man like Jarrod.
Her struggles were nothing to him.
His kiss became more and more aggressive, and his growing desire seemed to give her a dangerous signal.
She already knew what would happen next.
The more Nicole thought about it, the more nervous she became.
Jarrod must be out of his mind.
Jamie was just in the car next to them.
How could he do this to her? He didn't even treat her as a human being!Suddenly, Jarrod's phone on the seat vibrated.
Nicole breathed a sigh of relief at this distraction, especially when she saw that it was Jamie calling.
When Jarrod's grip on her loosened, she took advantage of this opportunity.
She hit his wound hard with her elbow.
Jarrod hissed.
His face contorted in pain.
He finally let go of her.
Nicole quickly pushed him away and hid in a corner.
She gasped slightly and glared at Jarrod with her beautiful eyes which were full of complaints.
"Six days left," she said.
Jarrod looked at her with a frown.
Nicole continued, "Jarrod, there are only six days left before your wedding.
After that, you can no longer humiliate me."
Six days from now, Jarrod and Jamie would get married.
They had an agreement that after Jarrod got married, all their contracts would be invalid.
Jarrod said indifferently, "I have reasons for marrying Jamie.But | definitely don't love her."
His words made Nicole shiver.
She looked at him as if she was looking at a Junatic.
“What the hell? Jarrod, are you out of your mind?"