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

any sense of pain as he forcefully

hand on his wound

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

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

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

was pinned on Nicole, yet it

was laced with madness as he gently caressed

lips in

force, sucking fiercely, with an intensity surpassing anything

made him

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

with wild abandon, rampant and

pass out, Jarrod released her lips and

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

and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those things.

Nicole as they both fell to the

severe injury worsened,

burst open with

upon seeing the blood-soaked floor, went

swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher

the heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat faltered, dropping perilously

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

her feet

so fragile with a ghostly pale face,

Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came down to life or death, they were all

with fury in his eyes. "If Mr.

and said, "Alec, it

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 be