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,

be devoid of any sense of

hand on his wound

though he intended to insert her hand into

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

sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind! The overpowering nt of blood

was pinned on Nicole,

me." His voice was laced with madness as

capturing her lips in a

sucking fiercely,

of their lips made him shiver, igniting every

overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was

with wild

about to pass out, Jarrod released her

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

of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret

they

severe injury worsened, bleeding

door burst open

seeing the blood-soaked floor, went pale with horror.

of medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher for emergency

heart monitor,

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

her feet slowly, blood

fragile with a ghostly

not indestructible. When it came down to

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

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

back, their confrontations had proved one thing. Nicole bore no affection for Jarrod. All she harbored were plans to end Jarrod's

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