Chapter 794

Chapter 794:

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With her gaze now directed downward, Nicole could still feel the intensity of Roscoe's pure gaze on her, awakening a feeling of guilt in her.

He was glad that the glass blocked out any sound that day. But it was nothing more than self-deception. Roscoe probably knew she had been raped by Jarrod then.

Soon, Roscoe was wheeled away, disappearing from sight.

Jarrod was overcome with emotions. Without saying a word, he headed to the elevator and accompanied Nicole to the car.

As Jarrod settled Nicole into the passenger seat, his anger rose and he leaned over her firmly, brushing his lips against hers.

“Mmm…” Nicole found it difficult to breathe under his sudden embrace.

His lips were sealed and his breathing was labored and painful.

Nicole raised her hand to push Jarrod away, but the difference in strength was too much. Helpless, she tried to scratch his face with the nails she had grown in recent weeks, leaving a long scratch near his ear.

The pain brought Jarrod back to reality. He grabbed her roughly by the chin, seething with rage. «Why were you looking at him? Wasn't that day's lesson enough for you? Or do you think he needs more beatings?

Nicole's lips were bleeding and moving them caused pain. “Jarrod, you worry about nothing,” she said softly, wiping away the blood and suddenly letting out an ambiguous laugh. "A dirty woman like me is not worthy of him."

Her voice was soft, but it was filled with a deep feeling of self-hatred and contempt. This only fueled Jarrod's anger even more. Dirty? He had been with her, and she felt dirty?

Just as Jarrod's rage was about to explode, Nicole grabbed his tie, pulling him closer, and whispered in his ear, “That's right. You are too dirty and you have stained me..."

Nicole pointed to his prominent Adam's apple and bit it viciously, as if releasing her frustration. Then he wiped his mouth and added contemptuously: "Now we're both dirty."

This action surprisingly calmed Jarrod's fury. He was not an ordinary man.

It required unusual approaches.

Jarrod's Adam's apple bobbed as he laughed softly. «Doesn't that seem good to you? "We are for each other."

Jarrod then knelt in front of her seat, trapping her between his legs, his other leg stretched out too far.

He took her face in his hands, leaned down and kissed her deeply, more tenderly than before, with a touch of curiosity. There, in the open parking lot, without even closing the car door, he wanted her openly and intensely.

Nicole was irresistibly attractive to Jarrod, almost too much so.

Nicole was shocked and quickly became angry with Jarrod. "Jarrod, are you human?" Jarrod had the audacity to suggest having sex right here, with the car door still open. It was crazy.

Jarrod struggled to contain his desires, considering Nicole's health and deciding to hold back. "I'll spare you today, but once you're healed, you'll make up for it, right?"

Nicole wished she could ignore it. He was definitely going crazy.

Jarrod returned to the driver's seat and calmly started the engine.

Jarrod was visibly relaxed. He supposed Nicole's failed attempt to take him down wasn't a completely bad thing. The suffering he had suffered in prison, together with the injuries that Nicole had caused him, seemed to mitigate his feeling of guilt towards her. He had already gotten his revenge, and now he felt like they were ready to move on and start over.

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