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

of any sense of

hand on his wound

her hand into the freshly

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

was engulfed in sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind!

pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed

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

his head down, capturing her lips

fiercely, with an intensity

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

and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her

Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

like she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled his head on

then did Nicole notice the feverish heat radiating from his body. His lips against her neck felt icy cold, making her whole

mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming?

held Nicole as they

severe injury

open with

the blood-soaked floor, went pale with horror.

of medical staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher

attached the heart monitor, Jarrod's heartbeat

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

to her feet slowly, blood staining her

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

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

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

gripped Nicole. She grabbed Alec's arm, shaking, and said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I didn't do it.

mercy, a 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 she harbored were plans to end Jarrod's life. Yet, Jarrod had explicitly ordered that she be left unharmed at

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