Nicole still endured the pain. She held Jarrod's restless hand, kissed his lips fawningly, and said, “Let's go somewhere else, okay?"

She knew that she couldn't escape from him tonight, so she gave in.

However, she couldn't do it in her father's ward no matter what.

If her father found out, it would be a lifetime embarrassment for her.

Jarrod was already aroused and wanted to release his desire, so he didn't make a fuss anymore. He directly pulled her out of the ward without saying anything.

He took her to his apartment.

When Nicole entered the door, she unconsciously shuddered. She was reminded of a horrible experience here.

When she once disobeyed Jarrod, he locked her here for two days and two nights and tortured her with all kinds of means. It was a nightmare for her.

Jarrod lived abroad for a long time, and he had learned many tricks there. But, of course, he wouldn't use them on Jamie.

So, naturally, Nicole became one of his guinea pigs for him to practice those tricks.

Nicole did her best to suppress the fear in her heart. She took the initiative to go to the bathroom and took a shower. But to her surprise, Jarrod suddenly barged in before she could even finish.

When their eyes met, Nicole quickly crossed her arms across her chest to cover her plump breasts. She froze in place. But when she realized what Jarrod was up to, she put down her hands feebly, closed her eyes, and let him do whatever he wanted.

After a long while, Jarrod was finally satisfied. Nicole was so exhausted that she collapsed on the floor. Her legs were too weak to stand up.

However, Jarrod just looked at her condescendingly. It was as if he was looking at a stray dog. Obviously, he had no intention of helping her up.

Nicole bit her lower lip to suppress the tears that were about to fall. She pressed her hands against the wall for support and struggled to stand up.

At this moment, Jarrod's phone rang. When he answered it, Jamie cried on the other end of the line.

Jarrod coaxed Jamie in a soft voice, "Silly girl. Don't be afraid, okay? It's just a nightmare. Calm down now. I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Nicole was glad when she heard his last sentence.

Jamie's phone call came just right in time. She breathed a sigh of relief. If Jamie came, she would be off the hook.

Nicole picked up her clothes on the floor and was about to put them on. But Jarrod suddenly asked, "Who told you to put your clothes on?"