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.

breath, saying,

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

hand on his wound

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

sparkled ominously as

lost his mind! The overpowering nt of

gaze was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's neck, his

capturing her lips

force, sucking fiercely, with

of their lips made him shiver, igniting every inch of his

strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head

with wild abandon, rampant

felt like she was about to pass out,

body. His lips against

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

they both fell to the

already severe injury

burst open

blood-soaked floor, went

surged in, swiftly

they attached the heart monitor, Jarrod's

"High fever! There are signs of

her feet

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

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

drenched in blood, with fury in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make it, I'll ensure you follow him to the

said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I didn't do it. It

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