Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 445 Simply An Illness

Jarrod had always been suspicious. His previous words carried an undertone of doubt.

Nicole's heart skipped a bit. She looked away with feigned empty eyes to hide her panic.

Nicole observed that Jarrod's gaze, usually piercing, now held an unusual innocence as he took in the sight of her exposed back, adding an unintentional allure to the moment.

Jarrod stared unabashedly at Nicole, openly conveying his desire.

It was such an intense gaze. Nicole was stunned for a moment. She thought that if Jarrod was not confined to the wheelchair, he would have pinned her down to the bed by now.

She looked at him Indignantly and blurted out, "How dare you enter someone else's room without permission!"

As she spoke, she tried to fix her dress. However, she struggled with the stuck zipper. She had no choice but to drape her nightgown around her neck as a temporary shield.

When Jarrod saw this, his thin lips curled slightly. "What do you mean by someone else's room?"

He wheeled his wheelchair closer and smoothly stopped in front of Nicole. "What's here isn't mine?"

Nicole knew what he meant. He was implying she was also his possession. Of course, she wouldn't allow him to dominate the conversation. She smirked and retorted sarcastically, "Mr. Schultz, delusion is an illness that urgently needs treatment."

Jarrod remained unfazed, exuding a confidence as if victory was already his. He fixed his eyes on her back again, and the corners of his lips curved. "Are you sure you don't need my help?"

Nicole was frustrated. She felt her efforts were as ineffective as punching cotton. No matter how much she talked back, he continued at his own pace.

"Thanks, but no need," Nicole said through clenched teeth. "Please go out. I want to take a shower."

"Do you mind if I join you?" Jarrod asked casually.

Nicole looked at him speechlessly. She thought he was too shameless. "Mr. Schultz, please have a bit of decency Besides, is your wound no longer painful?"

Her icy tone reminded him of what had happened the last time he wanted to get close to her.

today. He only nodded in agreement without making things difficult for

She looked at him in confusion. Wait

he wanted to wait for her

past few days, Jarrod was bedridden, so Nicole personally attended to his hygiene. In exchange, she was free to go out. But she must

Jarrod's injuries were still healing, preventing

as one of the cadavers used by her professor in her anatomy

was waiting for, she said impatiently, "Alright.

going out, he said, "By the way, the doctor said I can bathe in the bathtub. Help me fill it

speechless. So, that was it. No wonder his

to take a shower. Since she couldn't open

rinsed her body and changed. Then, she stormed to Jarrod's room without even drying her hair. Whether she liked it or not, she had

now bathe in the bathtub, it meant his body had almost recovered. If that was the case, she must endure. She couldn't falter

was on the bed, reading a financial magazine. She went directly to the bathroom to

had six faucets discharging water at the same time. In

wheelchair. She was startled, not knowing

clutched her chest in fright and exclaimed. When Jarrod saw her reaction, he

scrutinizing him. Did he know something, or was he

time Nicole was near Jarrod, she felt like she was a radar, constantly alert to his presence. She was filled with nothing but suspicions. It was a sad

he still wanted to be with her. It was as if he

to untie his silk robe, revealing a well-defined and muscular chest and

her eyes. "Jarrod, what are

irritated. "That's not

finding her reaction amusing. She had touched his body several times

a habit of bathing with my clothes

different. When he was still bedridden, and she had to wipe his body, she could pretend he was just a cadaver. But now, he was totally awake and actively getting

frowning. "Since you can get up, why can't you bathe

answering Nicole's question, Jarrod asked, "Why are you still shy when

She retorted angrily, "Since you can get up, I'm done with my job. I

replied calmly, "My wound has