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, "You... You

to be devoid of any sense of pain

hand on his wound

intended to insert her hand into the

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

had lost his mind! The

was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

should beat only for me." His voice was laced with madness as he

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

with force, sucking fiercely, with an

of their lips made him

and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her tongue numb from the intensity of his

with wild abandon, rampant

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

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

a mix of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I

Jarrod held Nicole as they both fell to the

injury worsened,

burst open

the blood-soaked floor, went pale with horror.

medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher

the heart monitor,

said, "High fever! There are signs of decreasing heart rate and pulse, prepare

feet

on the hospital bed, Jarrod looked so fragile with a ghostly pale face,

indestructible. When it came down to life or death, they were all on

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

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

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