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.

for breath, saying,

be devoid of any sense of pain

hand on his wound

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

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

had lost his mind! The overpowering nt of

gaze was pinned on

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

lips

sucking fiercely, with an intensity surpassing

him shiver, igniting

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

with wild

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

feverish heat radiating from his body. His lips against her neck felt

hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming?

Jarrod held Nicole as they both fell to

already severe injury worsened, bleeding

door burst open with a

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

medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher

they attached the heart monitor,

are signs of

feet slowly, blood staining

with

not indestructible. When

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

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

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