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, "You... You

to be devoid of any sense

hand on his wound

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

sparkled ominously as he smiled and

sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind! The overpowering

was pinned on Nicole,

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

down, capturing her lips in a fierce

force, sucking fiercely, with

lips made him shiver, igniting

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

wild abandon,

about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled his head

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

saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those things. Please, Nicole,

Jarrod held Nicole as they

injury worsened, bleeding

open with

seeing the blood-soaked floor, went pale

of medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a

they attached the heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat faltered, dropping

There are signs

to her feet slowly, blood staining her

so fragile with a ghostly pale face, casting an unreal aura

Jarrod was not indestructible. When it

in blood, with fury in his

and said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I

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 no affection for Jarrod. All