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.

saying, "You... You are

sense of pain as he

hand on his wound

hand into the freshly stitched wound

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

terror. Jarrod had lost his

pinned on Nicole,

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

down, capturing her lips in a

kissed her with force, sucking fiercely, with

made him shiver,

Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and

wild abandon,

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

heat radiating from his body. His lips against her neck felt icy cold, making her

saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those

as they both fell to

severe injury worsened, bleeding

open with

the blood-soaked floor, went pale with

of medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod

the heart monitor,

are signs of decreasing heart rate and pulse, prepare

feet

looked so fragile with a ghostly pale face, casting an

was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came down to life or death, they

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

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

Ever since Nicole came back, their confrontations had proved one thing.