Love Unbreakable

Welcome To My Hell "Test your limits cautiously, Nicole," Jarrod warned, his expression fierce.

Nicole chuckled even more, seemingly amused by his scowl.

"For the next three years, you can't tie the knot.

While I may not be noble, I refuse to be anyone's mistress.” Jamie aimed to be Jarrod’s wife just to humiliate her.

But Nicole had no intention of playing along.

She wouldn't become the woman everyone despised.

Jarrod lost his cool.

"And who exactly do you think you are? Whether I marry or not, you're still obligated to entertain me.” "Jarrod, this isn't up for debate.

You won't let the Lawrence family go, and if we can't find a middle ground..." Nicole's voice grew soft but unwavering.

"Let's fight to the death!" A laugh erupted from Jarrod, unsettling even from a distance.

He relished her words.

Deliberately, he said, "You have my word.” After saying that, he stepped closer and extended his hand.

Without a second thought, Nicole seized it and leapt from the window, landing securely in his embrace.

He walked a few paces before tossing her onto the bed.

Pinning her down, he sneered, “You're asking for trouble.

Brace yourself for a wretched life.” He vowed to make her endure the hell he had known.

Any trace of warmth vanished from Jarrod's voice, leaving it icy cold.

He leaned in, whispering deliberately, “Welcome to my hell, Miss Lawrence." Although only one of her eyes was visible, her allure remained unbroken.

Nicole wrapped her arms around Jarrod's neck, nibbling on his ear, and purred, "Jarrod, I'm already in the hell.” Since the moment Jarrod ceased to love her.

Since the moment Jarrod loved another.

Since the moment Jarrod allowed others to belittle her.

Every second was a living nightmare for her.

The hospital bed creaked rhythmically.

In a haze of pleasure and agony, Nicole felt as if she were on the brink of death.

she realized she was still

her chin, forcing her eyes

scar making

on your task," he

then bit into her neck, his

of insanity tinged his

Nicole grinned.

"Jarrod, you're falling short...

scoff, Jarrod

a hand to hit the call button beside the

people and see whether I'm doing well." To

why don't you invite your fiancée over?" His forehead veins

hand over her mouth, swearing, "You're out of your

from the other side of

in bed 212, how may I assist you?" She repeated her call three times, but received no reply,

cheeks turned a shade of pink before she

and said, "Jarrod, you're

demeanor infuriated him, Jarrod couldn't deny the

a certain allure when she

be beaten," Nicole announced

an eyebrow,

seeing you groveling.” What he didn't expect was that he would

would suffice to break

embrace that day, he found himself willing to trade his own life for

profound, now masked by pointless

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Mitchel's gaze grew intense.

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