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

appeared to be devoid of any sense of pain as he

hand on his wound

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

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

lost his mind! The overpowering nt of blood made her

on Nicole, yet it seemed

with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's neck, his other arm

head down, capturing her lips in a

fiercely, with an intensity surpassing

of their lips made him shiver, igniting every

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

with wild abandon, rampant and

as Nicole felt like she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips

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

was a mix of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those things. Please, Nicole,

Jarrod held Nicole as they both

severe injury

burst open with a

floor,

medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto

attached the heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat

temperature and said, "High fever! There are signs

her feet slowly, blood staining

fragile with a ghostly pale face, casting

mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When

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

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

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,