Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

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.

gasped for breath, saying,

any sense of pain as

hand on his wound

into the freshly stitched wound and extract

Hurt me more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and said, "Babe, it's unfair if

his mind! The

gaze was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

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

head down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, more

fiercely, with an intensity surpassing

him shiver, igniting every inch of his

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

with wild abandon, rampant and

to pass out, Jarrod released

notice the feverish heat radiating from his body. His lips against her neck felt icy cold, making her

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

Jarrod held Nicole as they both fell

injury worsened, bleeding

burst open with a

blood-soaked floor, went pale

in, swiftly transferring

they attached the heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat faltered, dropping

his temperature and said, "High fever! There are signs

to her feet slowly,

with a ghostly pale face, casting

mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came

in his

arm, shaking, and said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I didn't do

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 left unharmed