Chapter 418 Don't Hate Me

Hearing Jarrod's words, Nicole clenched her jaw in frustration, her voice laced with venom, saying, "If you think I won't retaliate, then keep provoking me!"

Jarrod's amusement at her defiance was evident. Holding Nicole closer, he chuckled and said, "Babe, feel free to retaliate as you please."

Chills ran down Nicole's spine. Jarrod's madness was evident! Nicole was left speechless.

"You beast!" Nicole's arm tensed as she clenched her teeth and cursed.

Yet, Jarrod seemed unaffected, his tone deepening, and said, "I'm flattered."

After a moment, Nicole's hands were finally freed. Her palms felt scorched.

Tremors ran through Nicole, fingers numb, her lips pale from pressure. Instinctively, she poked at his injury.

Jarrod hissed instantly. The erotic tension, which had just peaked, had yet to dissipate. The poke elicited a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable for him.

"Jarrod, you're repulsive!"

Jarrod simply smirked, his voice low and husky, saying, "The price of poking

me."

Anger blazed in Nicole's eyes as she attempted to slap him, but Jarrod seized her hand tightly, guiding it toward his wound.

He pressed her hand, repeatedly pushing it inwards. A cold and impassive expression settled over his handsome features.

"Does this satisfy you?" His tone remained eerily calm, yet beneath the surface lurked a madness, destructive and suffocating.

Jarrod's wound reopened, and Nicole's hand now was covered in his blood.

for breath, saying, "You... You are

devoid of any sense

hand on his wound

her hand into the freshly stitched wound and

Then let your hatred flow. Hurt me more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and

engulfed in sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind! The

was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's neck, his other arm encircling

capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, more intense

force, sucking fiercely, with

mingling of their lips made him shiver, igniting every inch of

was repulsed, fighting back with all her might. Yet, Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her tongue numb

kissed Nicole with wild abandon, rampant

as Nicole felt like she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled his head on

the feverish heat radiating from his body. His lips

of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I

they both fell to

severe injury

door burst open with a

floor, went pale with horror. "Mr.

staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher for emergency

heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat faltered,

and said, "High fever! There are signs of

her feet slowly, blood

with a ghostly pale face, casting an

thought crossing Nicole's mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came down to life

fury in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make it, I'll

arm, shaking, and said, "Alec, it wasn't

Nicole came back, their confrontations had proved one thing. Nicole bore no affection for Jarrod. All she harbored were plans to end Jarrod's life. Yet, Jarrod had explicitly ordered that she be left

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