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

of any sense of pain as he

hand on his wound

insert her hand into the freshly stitched wound and extract

more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as

had lost his mind! The overpowering nt of

gaze was pinned on Nicole, yet

for me." His voice was laced with madness as he gently

her lips in

her with force, sucking fiercely, with an intensity surpassing anything

of their lips made him shiver, igniting

her might. Yet, Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was forced

with wild abandon, rampant

she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled his head

His lips against her neck felt icy cold, making her whole

was a mix of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I

held Nicole as they

severe injury worsened, bleeding

door burst open

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

surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod

the heart monitor, Jarrod's

and said, "High fever! There are

feet slowly,

so fragile with a ghostly pale face, casting an unreal aura around

was not indestructible. When it came down to life or death, they were all on the same playing

in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make it, I'll ensure you follow him

grabbed Alec's arm, shaking, and said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I didn't do it.

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 be left unharmed at all

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