“I'm saying you deserved to die! Your death is a blessing! Even the frogs would croak with joy at your passing!"

ALL of a sudden, Jarrod's handsome face reverted to its usual cold and stern demeanor.

Perhaps he should not have expected much from this woman!

As Nicole expressed her hatred to Jarrod, her spirits seemingly began to lift.

"It seems like God heard my prayers and decided to take you down with me. Ha-ha-ha!"

Just then, Jarrod's cold lips met hers, silencing her.

Nicole fell stunned.

His lips were cold, but his breath was warm.

Warm... Jarrod was still alive!

As Jarrod kissed her soft lips, it felt like the sweetness of her lips seemed to rejuvenate him in an instant.

Nicole was even more certain that neither she or Jarrod had died!

The satisfaction and fulfillment welled up in Jarrod, causing his eyes to darken. He ventured further and even parted her commanding lips.

Nicole's body tensed. But the next second, she bit down on Jarrod's tongue.

Jarrod was momentarily stunned, and Nicole seized this opportunity to turn her face away.

Clap! Then, without a second thought, Nicole slapped Jarrod across the face.

There was blood at the corner of Jarrod's mouth. But it was not from her slap but from her bite.

A look of disdain flickered in her eyes. Nicole gritted her teeth in disgust and snarled, “Jarrod, why aren't you dead yet!"

Jarrod had plummeted the whole Lawrence family into hell. Nicole hated him to the core.

In an instant, Jarrod's cold and handsome face darkened.

Then, Nicole glanced at the vast river before directing her gaze at Jarrod's tightly clenched arm around her. After pondering for a moment, she asked in disbelief, "Jarrod, are you... You jump down to save me?"