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.

for breath, saying,

of any sense of pain

hand on his wound

her hand into the freshly stitched wound and

hatred flow. Hurt me more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and said, "Babe, it's unfair if I'm

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

was pinned on

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

he brought his head down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, more intense than any

sucking fiercely, with an intensity surpassing anything

made him shiver,

back with all her might. Yet, Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her tongue numb from the intensity

with wild abandon, rampant and

was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips and nestled his head on Nicole's

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

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

held Nicole as they

injury

door burst open

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

flurry of medical staff surged in, swiftly

heart monitor,

his temperature and said, "High fever! There are signs

her feet slowly, blood

on the hospital bed, Jarrod looked so fragile with a

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

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

shaking, and said, "Alec, it wasn't my fault. I didn't do it. It was his

face showed no 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.