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.

saying, "You... You are

any sense of pain as he

hand on his wound

he intended to insert her hand into the freshly stitched wound and

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

terror. Jarrod had lost his mind! The overpowering nt of blood made her

was pinned on Nicole,

was laced with madness

her lips in a fierce kiss, more intense

with force, sucking fiercely, with an intensity surpassing

their lips made him shiver, igniting every inch

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

with wild abandon, rampant and

pass out, Jarrod released

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

"Am I dreaming? I regret doing

as they both fell to

injury worsened,

burst open with

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

of medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher

monitor,

are signs of decreasing heart rate

feet slowly, blood

with a

Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came down to life or

collar, glaring at her, drenched in blood, with fury in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make it, I'll ensure you follow him to

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

showed no 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 explicitly ordered that she