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.

breath, saying,

of any sense of pain

hand on his wound

to insert her hand into the freshly stitched wound and

ominously as he smiled and said, "Babe, it's unfair if I'm

in sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind! The overpowering nt of blood

was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

was laced with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's

capturing her lips in

kissed her with force, sucking fiercely,

him shiver, igniting every inch of

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

kissed Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

out, Jarrod released her

body. His lips against her neck felt icy cold,

of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those things. Please, Nicole, don't despise

they both fell

already severe injury worsened,

open with

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

staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher for

heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat faltered, dropping

"High fever! There are signs of decreasing heart

her feet

with a ghostly

not indestructible. When it came down to life

her, drenched in blood, with fury in his eyes.

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

mercy, a stark 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