Chapter 870 You Will Like It
Was it wrong for her to run? Was what she said nonsense?
Her terrible paranoia pained her heart and made her angry uncontrollably. "Nick, you can imprison me all the time! As long as you relax for one day, I will run for a day! If you relax for a second, I'll run for a second!"
Nick's hand holding her face suddenly froze. There was no extra expression on his face, and his black eyes were as deep as a black hole, which could tear people apart in an instant.
"I didn't expect you to make such a request. If I don't comply with you, isn't it disappointing you?"
The atmosphere in the room was suddenly so cold. Veronica's cold teeth chattered!
Veronica's body tried to retreat, but behind was the door and there was no way out.
The next second the wrist tightened, and it was wrapped up like a chain. Nick Cage roared in a low voice, "Get up!"
"No! Let go! " Veronica slid down, clutching the doorknob with one hand.
Nick tugged at her hand and yanked.
Her hands-on the doorknob was pulled off! It hurts connected to the bone! "Let me go!"
Veronica was thrown into bed, which made her dizzy. Before she recovered, she was leaned over by the man behind her.
"No! Go away!" Veronica cried. "Don't touch me!"
Nick bit her neck. "Isn't this what you wanted? Like this?"
"No! I don't like it! "
"You'll like it." Nick was heavy.
"I hate you! Nick Cage, I hate you! "
Nick slammed her down, closed his black eyes, and gnawed down his sharp teeth.
Veronica cried as she collapsed.
Veronica woke up the next day, her body and soul tore apart, staring blankly at the ceiling above.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, she touched them, her fingertips were wet, and she thought she had cried dry last night.
Veronica looked at the wet tears, smiled, and began to cry bitterly, crying with her whole body.
How can she escape the present situation?
No one can help her.
'Nick, if you care about me a little bit, you wouldn't have killed Toby Cage. And now, you do not even treat me as a human being. I hate you, hate you!'
Veronica tried to get out of bed, and as soon as her feet fell to the ground. She fell to the ground and lay down.
Veronica Parker rolled over, still wrapped in a quilt pulled off the bed.
She curled up on her side and it made her crazy!
She still tried to get out of the bed, even if she kept falling to the ground. If she kept being treated like that by Nick, she won't even have the ability to move.
She knew she shouldn't provoke Nick!
Just think that she can withstand the anger of Nick, with a delicate body to resist, can always survive and defeat that terrible man!
Now, in just two nights, she was like this.
Veronica did not want to stop. She wanted to know if Nick will kill her.
She was like this. There was nothing left, so why would she be afraid of dying?
'Nick, you'd better kill me. Anyway, my desire to survive is almost gone.'
Veronica closed her eyes and tears fell.
The maid came in and was frightened to see Veronica laying down motionless on the floor. She hurried forward, "Miss Parker? Miss Parker, are you all right?"
The two maids hurriedly picked her up, helped her to bed, and leaned against her.
Veronica wore her bright black hair, but her face became paler and paler. She was losing consciousness slowly as her visions started to become blurry.
The maid brought the food and began to feed her.
"Miss Parker, would you like to have some?" Asked the maid.