Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 363 Make Me Memorable p> In the hospital ward.

After being injected with detoxifying agents, Nicole had gradually regained some clarity.

Two police officers arrived to obtain a statement from her. After that, they handed her a copy of the injury report that the doctor had filled out. The report read, "Residue in the stomach left by hallucinogens..." Nicole's eyes scanned through the document until she saw the words "Body not harmed." All the tension in her body finally began to dissipate.

Aside from the lingering effects of the chemical agent, her body had not suffered much, but she still had not

recovered her full strength, so she had to stay in the hospital for observation for the next twenty-four hours. é After the officers left, Nicole laboriously lifted herself out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The pale and gaunt face she saw in the mirror frightened her. Her eyes were instantly drawn to her neck, where the purplish-red hickey seemed to glare at her.

Nicole turned on the tap for the hot water and held a towel under it, before aggressively wiping her neck with the wet towel.

But her efforts were in vain. With every rub, her neck only turned redder and redder.

Looking at the indelible hickey, Nicole was frustrated to the point of tears.

The wound was like an outward

LHapielr S03 Make vie Memorabie reflection of the countless emotions she felt inside.

Her hand holding the towel trembled I slightly, and she smashed it on the mirror.

The movement caused a bit of the hot water to splash on her face, but she did not flinch. At the moment, the unbearable heat was the only thing that tethered her to reality.

Nicole turned her gaze to the hot water running from the tap and, as if possessed, reached out and held her hand under it.

In a matter of seconds, her palm was burned crimson.

She was like a machine that couldn't feel pain. Even as her palm was being scalded by the hot water, all she could do was numbly watch.

At this moment, the door of the

bathroom suddenly opened, and Jarrod appeared.

In front of him was the sight of Nicole standing there like a broken puppet, not knowing how to retract her hand from danger.

With his heart leaping to his throat, Jarrod rushed forward and grabbed her hand out of the water. "Are you crazy?" His touch made Nicole, who seemed to be in a daze till now, explode like a lit firecracker.

In her struggle to shake him off, she ended up accidentally knocking herself on the sink.

Tension was written all over Jarrod's face as he hurriedly approached her to check if she was hurt.

But before he could touch her, Nicole shot him a wary look like an alarmed cat with its fur standing on end. "Get

I Chapter 363 Make Me Memorable I out of here!" Then, regardless of his presence, she once again turned on the hot water I and continued to wash her hand under it.

With a glint of coldness in his eyes, Jarrod grabbed her hand and turned on the other tap. Then, he firmly held her hand under the cold water.

Nicole finally looked up at Jarrod and said through gritted teeth, "Jarrod, don't you understand? I need to clean this hand completely! It's dirty because you touched it." "Dirty?" Jarrod breathed incredulously, his patience wearing thin. Grabbing her from behind, he forced her to raise her head and look at their intertwined figures in the mirror.

"Take a good look. Can you see clearly? You are now in my arms. I'm the one

who changed your clothes. You feel dirty because I touched you?" Jarrod's eyes were clouded with a mixture of gloom and fury. He said word by word, "So do you want to kill me or yourself?"© Nicole's eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the mirror. Tightly restrained by Jarrod's grip, she couldn't move at all. At the moment, every fiber of her being was filled with disgust. Even his warm breath on her neck felt like an invasion of space.

Having reached the peak of her anger, she could no longer control herself.

She turned her head and bit into Jarrod's arm fiercely.

Jarrod didn't even try to dodge. He just let her bite him until she was satisfied. ® Blood stained the sleeve of his freshly changed shirt, making him look even more fierce. Clenching his jaw, he

with water, causing it to cling to her body and show off her graceful curves. Paired with her pale face, she

felt an explosion of anger in his heart. But at the same time, looking

he tried to make her see reason. "Do you remember the first time

at that time sat next to me, always cuddling each other. Every time I looked at you, I wanted to pin you down right then and

a million to leave Ardlens with him. After that, I became the student union president so that you would notice me." : His lips curled into a self-mocking smile. Wiping the wet eyelashes of the woman

myself. I have always been someone who needs to get what

a series of misunderstandings, had driven Jarrod

stopped loving Nicole for a single second. It was just that

which

so what? Nicole was the woman whom Jarrod had set his heart on. Regardless of what he had to do or sacrifice,

ridiculous. Pursing her lips in anger she said, "Jarrod, I can already see you dying a miserable death." Silence filled the air. Two living people stood in

dam had broken, he pinched her waist and lifted her onto the washbasin. Then, he grasped her cheeks

his sudden advances, Nicole strained to push

turned sour. The two people seemed to be engaged in a battle, with one fiercely I trying to pry open the

lips were

lips and teeth, though it was not certain whose blood

started as a simple kiss turned

any longer. A salty tear slid down

only then that

him, he finally let her

through the bathroom. The moment

Me

had delivered the I slap with full force. ) Blood streaked the corner of Jarrod's mouth, and

his lips with his tongue and licked

lowering his head, he let his lips trace the path where Nicole's tears had fallen. I

expected this madman to dare to kiss her again. She raised her hand high, but this

side of Jarrod's face, his lips curled

you give me

for every ten slaps..." As Jarrod spoke, he let his hand drift to the

to calmness. When a person's emotions accumulated to a certain extent,

Jarrod, even anger,

vacant, as if her soul had left her. "Jarrod, people die every minute in

this well. You will always be mine. Even if I die, I'll

After saying that, Jarrod scooped Nicole up in his

you're doing something stupid like this?" Now that their relationship had reached an impasse, Jarrod was ready to go to any lengths necessary to keep her in his

exhausted to have this conversation with him now. Staring blankly out the window, she responded in a tone devoid of any emotion, "I'm tired.

Make Me Memorable ointment paused. He stared at her face for a few moments. Then, ultimately choosing not to say

heart, Nicole finally fell into a deep

of thirst and restlessness

of nowhere, a comforting presence eased against her back, placing a pillow to support

throat provided a

corners of Nicole's mouth with

drowsy, Nicole wrestled with the effort to open her eyes, gradually

Nicole was surprised to see Roscoe at her bedside in the

hadn't met or had any contact with each

lacked any

under her head, he ensured her

being lifted, finding solace as it rested in

sidelong glance, she observed Roscoe unwrapping her bandages and applying

were not Severe, the doctor had advised applying the ointment five times within twenty- four hours

for

Memorable long time and had forgotten

flexed, exuding an appealing strength.

the gentle massage. Abruptly, a warm