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

her chin, forcing her

was immaculate, his forehead scar making him

your task,"

her neck, his breath reeking of

trace of insanity tinged

Nicole grinned.

"Jarrod, you're falling short...

painful.” With a scoff, Jarrod wasn't buying her

call button beside the bed, laughing like

see whether I'm doing well." To his

countered, "Sure, why don't you invite your

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

from the other side of the

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

turned a shade of pink

chuckled and said, "Jarrod,

mocking demeanor infuriated him, Jarrod couldn't deny the

had a certain allure when she

beaten,"

eyebrow,

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

break her, but

Nicole lay limp in his embrace that day, he found himself willing to trade his

profound, now masked by pointless animosity, fueled his

CEO Office of the Dixon

hospital chat

Mitchel's gaze grew intense.

into every detail." As Matteo prepared to leave, Mitchel interjected, "Retract all the fabricated stories about

the security footage from both sides of the president's office door on the day of the conference.”

Soon after, Kyle sent a copy of the security footage to

challenging attending to Miss Murray lately?” Kyle dismissed the

"No, it's nothing major.

to lighten the load for the CEO." Matteo

"Mr.

that you're no longer bound by

can continue working at the

changed your mind about returning to the company?"

not,” Kyle

took me

"I just thought you had some sort of attachment to Miss