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...

of any sense of

hand on his wound

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

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 one having

had lost his mind! The overpowering nt of blood made her feel

was pinned on Nicole, yet

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

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

fiercely, with an

lips made him shiver, igniting every inch of

Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was forced back,

Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

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

a mix of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those

they both fell to

already severe injury worsened, bleeding

burst open

seeing the blood-soaked floor,

swiftly transferring

heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat

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

feet slowly,

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

When it came down to life or death, they were all

glaring at her, drenched in blood, with fury in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make it,

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

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

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