He realized he didn't want anyone else to hear her voice.

More than that, he yearned to silence her completely, to possess her in a way that left her soundless.

This overwhelming urge agitated him.

Nicole scoffed.

"Finished so soon, Mr. Schultz? Others might question your prowess.

Jarrod's eyes grew darker and his smothered desire rekindled. With a sardonic laugh, he shot back, “Damn it! Nicole, don't provoke me."

His mock was sharp.

“If I were incompetent, you wouldn't be hospitalized now."

At his words, Nicole's defiance seemed to crumble.

Pain still racked her body. She knew better than to rile up this madman.

Jarrod's phone pierced the tension with its ring.

Without hesitation, he answered, "Honey."

Amidst her haze of discomfort, Nicole discerned the caller's identity.

It was Jamie.

Then, Jarrod's voice took on an unusual softness as he said, "I'1L be there in no time. Just stay put."

Once the call ended, Jarrod addressed Nicole, who was still hooked to her IV, "Alec will take you back."

Nicole turned away, too entangled in her emotions to reply.

Jarrod's eyes remained cool, unaffected by her silence.

"Don't pretend to be jealous. Your acting disgusts me, he sneered, then strode out without a second glance.

Alone, Nicole exhaled in relief.