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.

realized she

her chin, forcing

forehead scar making him look menacing, almost

on your task,"

neck, his breath reeking of

of insanity tinged his

Nicole grinned.

"Jarrod, you're falling short...

With a scoff,

a hand to hit the call button beside the bed, laughing like

people and see whether I'm doing well." To his surprise, Nicole

onto his arm and countered, "Sure, why don't you invite your fiancée over?"

clamped a hand over her mouth, swearing, "You're out of your mind, aren't you?" Bang! Someone knocked on

from the other

you?" She repeated her call

cheeks turned a shade of pink before she

said, "Jarrod,

door." Although her mocking demeanor infuriated him, Jarrod couldn't deny the

that Nicole had a certain allure

beaten," Nicole announced with

an eyebrow, Jarrod

groveling.” What he didn't expect

had assumed that three years would suffice to break her, but they

limp in his embrace that day, he

now masked by pointless animosity, fueled

the CEO Office

relayed his hospital chat

Mitchel's gaze grew intense.

Mitchel interjected, "Retract all the fabricated stories about that birthday celebration." Upon exiting, Matteo

office door on the day of the conference.” Kyle’s expression remained stoic despite a

a

another question, “Has it been challenging attending to Miss Murray lately?” Kyle dismissed the

"No, it's nothing major.

the load for

"Mr.

no longer bound by Miss Murray's

working at the company.”

your mind about returning to

Kyle

just took

just thought you had some sort of attachment to Miss Murray," Matteo