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 him look menacing,

on your

neck, his breath

trace of insanity

Nicole grinned.

"Jarrod, you're falling short...

With a scoff,

call button beside the bed, laughing

see whether I'm doing well." To his surprise, Nicole wasn't backing

and countered, "Sure, why don't you invite your fiancée over?" His

swearing, "You're out of your

voice came from the other

you?" She repeated her call three times, but received no

turned a shade of

and said, "Jarrod, you're

the door." Although her mocking demeanor infuriated him,

conceded that Nicole had a certain allure when

won't be beaten," Nicole announced

eyebrow, Jarrod

expect was that he would never witness Nicole

would suffice to break

he found himself willing to trade his own

once profound, now masked by pointless

the CEO Office of

hospital

Mitchel's gaze grew intense.

all the fabricated stories about that birthday celebration." Upon exiting, Matteo bumped into Kyle

the president's office door on the day of

Soon after, Kyle sent a copy of the security

it been challenging attending to

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load for the

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you're no longer bound by Miss Murray's

working at the

mind about returning

Kyle hastily

took

all." "I just thought you had some sort