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

any sense of pain as

hand on his wound

he intended to insert her hand into the freshly stitched wound

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

lost his mind!

gaze was pinned on Nicole,

only for me." His voice was laced with madness as he gently caressed Nicole's

down, capturing her lips

sucking fiercely,

of their lips made him shiver, igniting every

her might. Yet, Jarrod's strength was overwhelming and unyielding. Her head was forced back, her tongue numb

with wild abandon,

pass out, Jarrod

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

voice was a mix of hoarseness and mockery, saying, "Am I dreaming? I regret doing

they both fell to

severe injury worsened,

door burst open with a

floor, went pale

staff surged in, swiftly transferring Jarrod onto a stretcher for emergency

heart monitor,

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

rose to her feet

so fragile with a ghostly pale

indestructible. When it

in his eyes. "If Mr. Schultz doesn't make

it wasn't my fault. I didn't do it.

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