Price

[Chapter 82]

"And? So what?" "No, not here.

My father's right here.

We can't..." Nicole's eyes turned red with tears.

Instead of showing any sign of pity for Nicole, Jarrod gripped her even harder.

"You!" Nicole took a sharp breath and shot a warning look at Jarrod.

Jarrod, still wearing that unsettling smile, gripped Nicole even more and sardonically asked, "What's the matter?" Despite the pain, Nicole managed to suppress herself from letting out a cry of pain.

She pulled herself together and implored in a trembling voice, "Please, Jarrod...

Don't do this...

Not in front of my father..." Her pleas only fell on Jarrod's deaf ear.

He leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "Why? Don't you like it?" Nicole's cheeks flushed.

However, it was not from pleasure but from humiliation at what they were doing in her father's presence.

"Jarrod, how can you be so shameless? You jerk!" she burst out.