Love Unbreakable

Chapter 110

Are Handsome Guys All Blind Now Jarrod spun around to find Jamie standing behind him.

Thinking she might not appreciate the smell of his cigarette, he snuffed it out and tossed it.

A wave of relief washed over Jamie when she saw what he had just done.

She was confident that Jarrod would not blame her for anything, even if she had done something as extreme as killing Nicole.

"Why are you here?” Jarrod asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Jamie lifted the thermal pot in her hand.

"I made you some breakfast.

It’s your favorite seafood soup." Jarrod's eyes twinkled.

During his challenging times abroad, Jamie’s homemade soup had been his sole comfort.

They moved to the dining area of the VIP ward and took seats at a table.

Jamie lifted the lid off the pot, filled a bowl, and passed it to him.

Jarrod accepted the bowl and downed the soup in just a few hearty gulps.

“How does it taste? Does it taste the same as the old days? " Jamie asked while staring at him with anticipation.

"It's delicious,” Jarrod replied.

As Jamie refilled his bowl, her hand trembled, and she ended up spilling the soup, scalding the back of her hand.

"Ah!" she cried out in pain.

Quick as a flash, Jarrod scooped her up and made a beeline for the sink.

He then called a nurse over to apply some ointment to the burn.

While the ointment was being applied, Jamie clung to Jarrod's shirt.

Her face was wet with tears and contorted in pain.

“What are you doing? Can't you see she’s in pain?" Jarrod snapped at the nurse.

Startled and terrified, the nurse began applying the medicine with extreme caution.

Jarrod's concern melted Jamie's heart.

She pretended to be magnanimous and said, "I'm okay, Jarrod.

Don't be so hard on her." Jarrod eventually calmed down.

on Jamie's hand, Jarrod headed to the

he walked by the nursing station, he

with the handsome man yesterday?" "Which guy are we talking about here?”

edges but undeniably handsome." "Oh, that handsome

him?" "Well, he just brought another woman into the VIP

how much

soup on her hand,

wincing and groaning in the

if we let that 'wound' be,

are so many women like

prove that the squeaky wheel

at the woman

was beaten so badly that her face became

"Are these guys blind or something? So

as a statue, his fists

Nicole, with her body covered in blood, invaded

about it sent a mysterious wave of discomfort radiating from his

had done his best to avoid even thinking of Nicole's

he

what felt like an eternity, he returned to the

there,

entered, she raised her bandaged hand as if asking him

between the two nurses

a spoiled child's, "Jarrod, can I ask you something?" Just the day before, her

vase, teaching Nicole a lesson should not

told, it was Jamie who had handed that vase

that eager

it?”

"It's about my family.

did because they heard what Nicole did to

forgive them?" Jarrod looked at

was sharp enough to cut glass,

and, after a long moment's silence, finally said, "Jamie, I believe I've told you that you are not allowed to lay a hand on Nicole's face.” Jamie's

“Leave it alone.

handle them,” Jarrod

meant that he was not going to

ground her

realized Jarrod's decision would obliterate any prestige she

all, she was the one who instigated

and reasoned, “What happened yesterday

shouldn't have let Nicole get under my skin and should've stopped everyone right away.” “What did she say to you?" Jarrod curiously

at first but then continued, "Promise me you won't get angry when I tell you.” "You have my word."

truth, she's repulsed by you, especially by the scars on your

and give her nightmares.” As she spoke, she noticed Jarrod's expression

opportunity and

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