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,

to be devoid of any sense of

hand on his wound

insert her hand into the freshly stitched wound and extract the heart

me? Then let your hatred flow. Hurt me more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and said, "Babe, it's unfair if

lost his mind!

gaze was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

voice was laced with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's

he brought his head down, capturing her lips

kissed her with force, sucking fiercely, with an

their lips made him shiver, igniting every inch

was repulsed, fighting back with all her might. Yet, Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her tongue

Nicole with wild abandon,

as Nicole felt like she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled his head on

heat radiating from his body. His lips against her neck

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

held Nicole as they both

severe injury

burst open with

the blood-soaked floor, went pale

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

the heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat faltered, dropping

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

to her feet slowly, blood

bed, Jarrod looked so fragile with a ghostly pale face, casting an unreal

When it came

her, drenched in blood, with fury in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make it, I'll ensure

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

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

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