Chapter 447

Nicole's silence led Jarrod to believe she was considering his words. He didn't hold her that tightly but embraced her from behind, inhaling her scent.

Jarrod dreaded the thought of losing Nicole. Aware of her intent to harm him, he was still drawn to her irresistibly.

Jarrod was clueless about love. Only in Nicole's presence did he sense it, but he missed it.

He admitted his mistakes and the consequences, yet couldn't bear to release Nicole. He was ruthless. Only death could hinder his persistence. Nicole's love wasn't necessary for him. His love for her was enough.

In a low, raspy voice, Jarrod pleaded, "Nicole, let's leave the past behind. I'll make you feel love again." Jarrod never backed down, not once. No matter how tough things got out there, he refused to bow his head. Yet in front of Nicole, he repeatedly humbled himself, seeking her forgiveness. Her forgiveness might ease his desperation.

But Jarrod overlooked a crucial fact. The woman in his embrace had no resemblance to the Nicole in his memor Nicole, who once loved him wholeheartedly, had long gone.

While Jarrod's guard was down, Nicole swiftly raised her elbow and forcefully pressed it against his wound with precision.

She emerged from the water with a splash as she stood up. Looking down at Jarrod, she noticed his handsome face was pale with pain. He covered his wound and fell into the bathtub.

*Jarrod, your love sickens me! You're just as disgusting! Everything you say makes me feel nauseous! Don't dare say such disgusting words to me again! You have no right to speak of love with me! A new beginning? Do you think you deserve it?" Nicole didn't mince her words, her hatred for him evident.

girlfriend. But to Nicole, he was simply a nuisance, relentlessly bothering her. Sharing the air with him made

is equal. Those who truly love each other show respect. Unlike you, using dirty tactics to get your way! You'll

deeply. It hurt even worse than a knife in

for any other woman since losing her. He wanted Nicole. He yearned for her

chose a quiet life overseas, finding love with someone new. If she had remained hidden, he might been lonely all his life.

Nicole's leg, pulling

"Splash!"

the water, struggling to get up, but Jarrod swiftly pushed her back under. She was

suppressed all of Nicole's struggle

enough to dominate a delicate woman like Nicole. With a firm grip on her jaw, he

pressed against Nicole, his cold, dark eyes staring into hers as he questioned in a cold tone, "That

but never saw his own faults. Roscoe

of the Watts family, Jarrod wouldn't have the power to harm him. If Roscoe were

me! You're aware I don't love you, yet you insist on keeping me close due to the so-called love. Want to know what I think of you? I find you pitiful and delusional. Despite

felt like icy daggers piercing Jarrod's heart. His physical strength was undeniable, yet these words seemed to drain his strength.

Event when he misunderstood the situation and assumed Nicole had turned against him when he needed her, his profound love for her remained unyielding. It was just that

in the bathtub slowly cooled, Jarrod's grip softened little by little. He whispered, "Nicole, please, no more words. Just stay away from that man and don't betray me. Anything you ask, III comply. Just don't be with other men or betray me. I'm begging you. Otherwise, I'll lose my

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