This revulsion seemed to deepen the shadow in Jarrod’s eyes. He abruptly caught Nicole’s hand, holding onto her.
For a moment, Nicole was stunned. Then, feeling as though a boundary had been breached, she attempted to pull away, but Jarrod pinned her effortlessly against his chest.
Despite his injuries, Jarrod subdued Nicole easily.
Jarrod’s voice, low and deep, said, “Nicole, let me enjoy myself, or we can go all the way. You choose.”
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.
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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!”
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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.
Nicole gasped for breath, saying, “You… You are insane!”
Jarrod appeared to be devoid of any sense of pain as he forcefully pressed her hand on his wound as though he intended to insert her hand into the freshly stitched wound and extract the heart within.
“Despise me? Then let your hatred flow. Hurt me more!” Jarrod’s eyes sparkled ominously as he smiled and said, “Babe, it’s unfair if I’m the only one having fun.”
Nicole was engulfed in sheer terror. Jarrod had lost his mind! The overpowering scent of blood made her feel nauseous.
Jarrod’s gaze was pinned on Nicole, yet it seemed unfocused.