Jennifer's point of view
I was so scared of this side of Niklaus. He had never raised his voice on me until today and he looked so frightening.
"Niklaus, you're hurting me," I cried out yet he gave me a deaf ear nor did he slow down his strides.
Why was he treating me this way? All I did was just say the truth, why was I now the evil one and Reina goes scot-free? It was so unfair!
I knew they did something in here, I saw the hickey on Reina's shoulder which she showed off on purpose. Even without that, I saw Niklaus's wrinkled shirt and slightly messy hair - he must have tried to tidy up, but he failed to cover up everything. Niklaus was a person who enjoyed cleanliness, even a dirty spot on his clothes upsets him, not to talk of rumpled ones.
"Get in!" He pushed me inside the room. Wait a minute, this was my room, why would he bring me here unless...
"Pack your things and get the hell out of my house" He spat fiercely.
