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.

breath, saying, "You... You are

be devoid of any sense of pain as

hand on his wound

insert her hand into the freshly stitched wound and

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

his mind! The overpowering nt of

was pinned on Nicole, yet

beat only for me." His voice was laced with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's neck,

down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, more intense

sucking fiercely,

lips made him shiver,

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

with wild abandon,

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

Nicole notice the feverish heat radiating from his body. His lips against

"Am I dreaming? I regret doing

held Nicole as they both fell to the

severe injury worsened,

burst open

floor,

in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher

the heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat

took his temperature and said, "High fever! There are signs

feet slowly, blood

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

the only thought crossing Nicole's mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came down to life

Nicole by her collar, glaring at her, drenched in blood, with fury in his eyes. "If Mr.

arm, shaking, and said, "Alec, it wasn't

confrontations had

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