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.

for breath, saying, "You... You are

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

hand on his wound

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

eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and said, "Babe, it's unfair if

lost his mind! The overpowering nt of

pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

only for me." His voice was laced with madness as he

lips in a fierce kiss, more

with force, sucking fiercely,

of their lips made him shiver, igniting every inch

overwhelming and unyielding. Her

Nicole with wild abandon, rampant

she was about to pass out, Jarrod released

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

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

held Nicole as they both

injury worsened,

open

floor, went

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

heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat

and said, "High fever! There are

feet slowly,

with a ghostly pale face, casting an unreal

thought crossing Nicole's mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came down

her collar, glaring at her, drenched in blood, with fury in his

and said, "Alec, it

stark contrast to the 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

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