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.

gasped for breath, saying, "You... You

be devoid of any sense

hand on his wound

her hand into the

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

sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind! The overpowering nt of blood made

on

His voice was laced with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's neck, his other

capturing her lips in a

force, sucking fiercely, with an

their lips made him shiver, igniting

and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her tongue numb from

wild abandon, rampant and

out, Jarrod released

His lips against her neck felt icy cold,

a mix of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing those things. Please, Nicole, don't despise

Jarrod held Nicole as they both fell to

already severe injury

door burst open with

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

in, swiftly transferring Jarrod

attached the heart monitor, Jarrod's

said, "High fever! There are signs of decreasing

rose to her feet slowly, blood staining her

Jarrod looked so fragile with a

was not indestructible. When it came down to life or death, they were all on the same playing

with fury in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make it, I'll

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

was beyond compare. Ever since Nicole came back, their confrontations had proved one