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.

breath, saying, "You... You

to be devoid of any sense of

hand on his wound

her hand into the freshly stitched wound

let your hatred flow. Hurt me more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and said, "Babe, it's unfair if I'm the only

lost his mind! The overpowering nt

gaze was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

your heart should beat only for me." His voice was laced with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's neck, his other arm

he brought his head down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, more intense than

her with force, sucking fiercely, with an intensity surpassing

their lips made him shiver, igniting every inch of

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

Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her

body. His lips against her neck felt icy cold, making her whole being

and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I

they both fell to the

severe injury

door burst open with

the blood-soaked floor, went pale with

flurry of medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod

heart monitor, Jarrod's

are signs of decreasing heart rate and pulse, prepare

her feet slowly, blood staining

so fragile with a ghostly pale

thought crossing Nicole's mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came down to life or death, they were

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

gripped Nicole. She grabbed Alec's arm, shaking, and said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I didn't do it. It

contrast to the pity he felt for Nicole five years ago. To him, Jarrod was beyond compare. Ever since 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

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