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, "You...

be devoid of any sense of pain as he

hand on his wound

to insert her hand into the freshly stitched

me? Then let your hatred flow. Hurt me more!" Jarrod's eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and

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

on Nicole, yet it

for me." His voice was laced with madness as

lips in a fierce kiss, more intense than any

her with force, sucking fiercely, with an

him shiver, igniting every inch of

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

Nicole with wild abandon, rampant and

felt like she was about to pass out, Jarrod released her lips

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

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

as they both fell to

severe injury worsened,

open with

seeing the blood-soaked floor,

staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a

monitor, Jarrod's

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

to her feet slowly, blood

looked so fragile with a

Nicole's mind was Jarrod was not indestructible. When it came

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

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

ago. To him, Jarrod was beyond compare. Ever since Nicole came back, their confrontations had proved one thing. Nicole bore no affection for Jarrod.