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.

gasped for breath, saying, "You... You

to be devoid of any sense of pain as he forcefully pressed

hand on his wound

insert her hand into the

hatred flow. Hurt me more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he

engulfed in sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind!

on Nicole, yet

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

brought his head down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, more intense than any

sucking fiercely, with an intensity surpassing anything

made him shiver, igniting every inch of his

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

Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

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

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

"Am I

Nicole as they both fell

already severe injury

burst open with

seeing the blood-soaked floor, went pale with

flurry of medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod

monitor,

"High fever! There are signs of decreasing heart

rose to her feet slowly, blood staining her

on the hospital bed, Jarrod looked so fragile with a ghostly pale face, casting an

Nicole's mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it

his eyes. "If Mr.

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.

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