Chapter 1531
Nicole wriggled, attempting to sit up, but was yanked down and settled onto Jarrod’s lap, his arms snaking around her from the back.
Nicole was so angry that she trembled all over.
She grabbed the rim of the bathtub, desperately trying to stand up.
Jarrod just tightened his grasp, pinning her firmly in place.
Then, he leaned closer to her ear and whispered, “Didn’t you need to assist me in bathing? Just relax, okay? I promise not to behave Like a bastard.
”
His touch made Nicole’s muscles stiffen.
It took her a while to react.
She said through clenched teeth, “You jerk!”
But Jarrod just ignored her.
The treasure he had longed for was now in his grasp.
How could he not be pleased? A contented smile crept across his face.
“Whatever you want me to be, I’ll be.
”
For a moment, Nicole’s breath caught in her throat.
Jarrod’s touch sent shivers down her spine.
She felt Like countless snakes crawled on her body.
It gave her goosebumps.
The steam from the bathtub billowed around the bathroom.
Since Nicole was drenched, her nightgown clung to her body, outlining her delicate and perfect curves.
Such an alluring sight caught Jarrod’s eyes, and he found it extremely attractive.
Instantly, a burning sensation overwhelmed his lower abdomen.
Nicole’s brow furrowed with anger, her voice tinged with disgust as she demanded, “Let me go, you shameless bastard!”
But Jarrod refused to let her go.
He fixed his eyes on her.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t vent his desire on her, so he could only endure it.
He said hoarsely, “Bathe me properly, and I promise not to touch you.
”
Nicole was seething with anger, knowing she could no longer hurt him like before.
Besides, his punishment was severe.
No matter how hard she endured it, her efforts would be in vain once he became alert.
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Nicole was left with no choice.
She reluctantly grabbed a towel and snapped, “Fine! I’ll bathe you.
Jarrod responded with a satisfied grin.
He let go of Nicole, held the rim of the bathtub, and leaned back, enjoying her ministrations.
When Nicole had to lather his hair, she could only face him because her posture was inconvenient.
Jarrod kept his eyes shut, saving her from his piercing stare.
Although Jarrod’s face was cold, he was still as han
dsome as ever.
Every part of his facial features was chiseled and sharp.
They were so perfect that they were difficult to ignore.
But what good was a handsome face if he was a beast? He was a perfect example of the old saying, “A human’s heart is inherently wicked.
”
Jarrod was so selfish that he imposed his dark thoughts on Nicole.
If Nicole obeyed, he’d toss her a bone like she was a trained pet.
If she resisted, he would lock her in a cage and torment her until she yielded.
After living abroad for three years, Jarrod’s last shred of humanity wore away.
What was left in him now was only the devil’s spawn.
Nicole must have washed Jarrod’s hair so long that Jarrod had gotten impatient.
He suddenly opened his eyes.