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

of any sense of pain as he forcefully

hand on his wound

into the freshly stitched wound and extract the

more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled

had lost his mind! The

was pinned on Nicole, yet

His voice was laced with madness as he gently caressed

her lips in a fierce kiss, more intense

sucking fiercely, with an intensity

mingling of their lips made him shiver,

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

kissed Nicole with wild abandon, rampant

felt like she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled

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

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

as they

already severe injury worsened,

burst open with

blood-soaked floor, went

swiftly transferring

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

are signs of

her feet

Jarrod looked so fragile with a

was not indestructible. When it

in blood, with fury in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't

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

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

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