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 are

devoid of any sense of pain as

hand on his wound

into the freshly stitched

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

his mind! The overpowering nt of blood made

was pinned on

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

brought his head down, capturing her lips

kissed her with force, sucking fiercely, with an intensity

him shiver, igniting every inch

her might. Yet, Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her

kissed Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

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

from his body. His lips against her neck felt icy cold, making her whole being

a mix of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I

held Nicole as they both fell to

injury

door burst open

floor, went

medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring

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

"High fever! There are signs of decreasing heart rate and pulse,

rose to her feet slowly, blood

so fragile with a ghostly pale face, casting an unreal

When it

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

"Alec, it wasn't

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

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