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.

for breath, saying, "You...

of any sense of pain as he forcefully

hand on his wound

her hand into the freshly stitched

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

lost his

on Nicole, yet it

for me." His voice was laced with madness as

he brought his head down, capturing her lips

fiercely, with an intensity surpassing anything

their lips made him shiver,

all her might. Yet, Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her tongue numb from the intensity

kissed Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled

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

of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those things.

Jarrod held Nicole as they both fell

already severe injury worsened,

burst open

seeing the blood-soaked floor, went pale with horror. "Mr.

surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto

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

said, "High fever! There are signs of decreasing

feet slowly, blood

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

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

in blood, with fury in his eyes. "If Mr.

said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I didn't do it. It was

years ago. To him, Jarrod was beyond compare. Ever since Nicole came back, their confrontations had proved one thing. Nicole bore no affection for